“We shouldn’t be doing this..” You say. Our eyes meet as I kiss your chest. While you know this is wrong, something about this feels so right. You let out a small moan as you whisper. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” You say while licking your lips, then biting the lower.
I gaze up at you with a devilish grin as I move downward between your thighs. You begin to squirm as you feel my tongue massage you. Deeply. Tasting your essence, experiencing you.
You begin to run your hands along my head. You let out another small moan and pull me gently deeper into you after a little while of this. I begin to touch you and watch with satisfaction as you drip from my fingertips.
You feel me start to touch you once more, causing you to become even more saturated. You feel my fingers move with you as if I was a virtuoso playing my beautiful instrument. Each moan more satisfying than the last, as if producing such lovely music. You let out a loud but almost melodic moan.
You feel my fingers speed up for a minute, then gradually slowing. It becomes a dance of sorts.
Your song becomes increasingly louder as you begin to grip my arm tighter. Feeling a sensational buildup, and each moment that passes causes the feeling to be exponentially more intense—nearing your final crescendo.
You finally reach a point where, while these activities are great on their own, you no longer want it. You need it.
“I need you inside of me. Now!” I smile and say, “Actually, you’re right. We shouldn’t be doing this…” clearly amused at this point.
“Please daddy?” You say with sad eyes.
“Oh, I’m daddy now? ” I ask. “What about your boyfriend?”
“I am having a change of heart. He’s not my boyfriend anyway,” you explain. “Can’t we discuss this later? I need you. Now!”
“Hm,” I say facetiously.
“Can you please fuck me? I have a phone meeting, and I need a release.”
I grab each wrist, and you gaze at me excitedly. I shift our weight and instantly pin you to the bed. You feel me slide into you slowly, feeling every inch of me, gradually increasing speed.
You feel yourself let go. As if falling down a waterfall, you feel your worries and stress about the whole world melt away, and you and I just exist in the moment as one.
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