Half of the purple and black satin comforter is falling to the floor. A lone pillow rests naked at the foot of the bed, the others gather haphazzardly on the ground. Cloths are strewn everywhere, along with ropes, toys and batteries. This room is a complete mess, but I refused to pick it up.
I can still see the wrinkles in the sheets from being clenched. I can still smell the sweat and juices mixing in the air. The wall has been punished, to the point of denting, from the headboard. I lay in this bed and the entire experience washes over me again.
Stripping naked to sleep, we both have a need to feel the other completely as we sleep. Crawling into the neatly made bed and wrapping myself around his solid body. Looking into his green blue eyes, even in the dark knowing how they sparkle for me. My lips find his hungry mouth. Our tongues entwine, probing to find the other's true feelings. Our hands rush eachother's bodies. They search for any spot we haven't yet explored. I run my fingers down the line where his hips meet his groin. Our kisses explode beyond the other's lips, all over our cheeks, neck, shoulders.
My hand finds his exquisite manhood hard and throbbing. Tracing the head teasingly, I pull away from his kisses. I do my best to look him in the eyes in the dark and reassure him yet again that I love him. With a soft power I grab his shaft and begin working it. He tosses his head back and allows a little moan to escape his throat.
With sheer determination he grabs my ass and grinds himself into me. There can't be a shred of space between us. We continue to play with one another, teasing with promise of more to come. Eventually, he looses the battle of wills and climbs up to mount me.
This is the moment we've both been anticipating. He glids himself over my clit sending bolts of electricity through my body. Rather frusterated I reach over and pick up one of my many toys. I lay the little pink butterfly against myself just as he enters me. The combination of stimulation just about pushes me over the edge. He must sense it because he pauses and smiles victoriously.
I reach down and grasp his ass, guiding him back into me. We find a rhythem and begin our dance to extacy.
The butterfly falls loosely away as his speed and power progress. It's all I can do to not become swept away in the moment of it all. Clasping my legs closed I start griding and rotating against him. The pressure is building, I can feel it begging to be released. With a hushed command for him to stop I really dig into my motions. With a scream and a sigh I orgasm. Our hot sweaty bodies crash into one another.
He's not done yet, that becomes crystal clear when he starts pounding away again. Another more intense orgasm comes rushing through my body when I feel him cum.
Exhausted we collapse into one anothers arms. We murmer our I love yous and drift into a contented perfect slumber.
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