Dirty Talk!
“I can’t wait. Meet me in front of your house at 3 AM. -love.
I read as I was about to get out of the car. He wanted to see me, now. The butterflies spread throughout my whole body once again as my mind started fantasizing about what’s going to happen.
As I hopped in the shower. I fixed my hair and waited impatiently for 3 AM.I walked out of my house. He was nowhere in sight and I decided to text him while waiting.
“Where are you?”
“Look up the street, sweetheart.” my phone read and I did just that. I walked to the car, opened the door and jumped in.
“Hello.” He said in a lovely tone, making my body shiver with excitement. He got closer and kissed my jawline and let his lips linger there for a while, making my face heat up. He moved his lips across my cheek to my lips where he left a soft kiss.
“Where are we going?”
“To my place, is that okay?” He said as he started to drive.
“Of course.”
He moved his hand lightly to the rhythm of whatever was playing on the radio. Inching his fingertips to the hem of the short skirt. Making his way to my clothed core, He teased me, making sure I felt every single fingerprint on my sensitive skin.
“You want me to touch you so bad, don’t you?” He broke the silence and I just nodded. There was no other possible answer for me.
He obliged, surprisingly, considering he loved to tease. He rubbed soft circles over the cotton of my panties and I let out a gentle whimper.Yet, of course, as soon as he found his rhythm – he stopped, but didn’t move his fingers. I held back a whine.
“Rub yourself against me, I know how much you want it. My fingertips on your pussy ” He said, his rough voice and dirty words making it harder for me.
“Just like that, sweetheart.” he looked at me for a few seconds and let out a low groan, keeping his eyes glued to the road.
“Don’t be impatient sweetheart” He said just as we were pulling up to the driveway. I got out of the car and straightened my skirt, following him to his front door. We entered the house – clean, neat and pleasing to the eyes.
“Do you want something to drink?”
“Just some water, please.” he nodded, “Make yourself comfortable.” He added, leaving to the kitchen.
“Do you do this with all girls?” I chuckled. He reciprocated and shook his head.
“Only with special ones.” He winked and let a cheeky smile form on his face making my heart sink.
In no time, we were all lips and limbs in a heated make out session. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. He suggested we go to his bedroom and I happily obliged.
His room matched the rest of the house, grand and clean overlooking the city. Before we made our way to the bed, He went to the bathroom connected to his room and I took my time to take off my clothes and wait for him in only underwear. Gaining the sudden confidence wasn’t as hard.
Still, He caught me off guard as he entered the room again and I was left standing there with a smirk on my face. His jaw dropped as he was scanning my body with his eyes, filling me up with confidence even more.
“Do you like what you see?” He nodded as he got closer to me, grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him. Slowly, I pushed him on the bed and he propped himself up with his elbows, gazing at me. I straddled his lap and we started making out again. His lips were soft and gentle but still hungrily attacked mine. He lifted me easily, immediately getting on top of me.
“Better. I want to see you when I slide into your wet pussy” he smirked. Letting me pull off his clothes in a frenzy of heat.
His hands were wrapped around my body as he lifted my back a little so he could undo my bra. He kissed down my collar bones and then between my breasts which made me buck my hips up and rub against his already hard member. He trapped one of my nipples between his mouth and sucked on it, making me arch my back into the bed. He didn’t fail to give attention to my other breast – he rolled my nipple against his palm slowly and then between his fingers. He continued kissing down my stomach gently, looking up at me. He got to the hem of my panties and pulled them down with his teeth, not breaking the gaze between us. He spread my legs easily and started kissing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs.
“Tell me how it feels, baby,” He managed to say between eating my pussy in the best way possible.
Feeling a shiver run down my spine just as a low relieved grunt rumbles out of him when his fingers slide between my wet core as he grazes his teeth on my skin “Always so wet for me” .
I wrap my legs around his shoulder trying to pull him closer as he pulled my waist closer to his face as i squirmed-
“This is what you want ? me on my knees for your perfect wet pussy?” He grits, his finger curling inside me.
“Show you just how much I missed feeling how perfect you feel wrapped tight around me?”I almost cum from that alone with the pressure in my gut already so pent up. His tongue rubbing just over my clit making my stomach twist with tension and my head slumps back against the wall.
“Did you miss my fingers in that pussy?”
I nod “Yes please, you feel so good filling me up like that curling your fingers in me”
“Grinding your hips on my hand, moving like that. Feels good doesn’t it?
“So fucking good baby-,”
“Mmm,” he hummed on my clit, and put two fingers inside of me. That made me scream out his name as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of me. He pulled his fingers out and looped them under my thighs again, slamming my hips against the bed.
“I want you to finish on me, darling.” He said moving away from me.
“I want you inside me now, you make me so horny” I mumbled panting.
I pulled his boxers down as he rested back on the headboard. I got down and wrapped my lips around him and started sucking slowly.
“Fuck,” was all he said before he took my hair in a makeshift ponytail. I started bobbing my hair up and down on him.
“Just like that, sweetheart mm, Such a good girl for me, with your lips wrapped around me” He moaned out as I whimpered against him. He then proceeded to pull out of my mouth and, with no time to catch my breath, he pulled me on top of him. Still rested against the headboard, he grabbed my hips, aligned himself against my entrance and slowly entered me.
“Ahh… fuck me, i can feel you so deep inside me” I breathed out as he picked up his pace. Him pushing inside of me and me trying to grind on him was a perfect mixture that made us both moan. I held on his shoulders as he wrapped his hand around my hair pulling my head back making me arch my back.
“Such a good girl riding my dick like that “
Unexpectedly, he slapped my ass hard which made me scream out, and I could hear him chuckle that turned into a soft moan.
“You like getting spanked, don’t you? While I fuck your perfect pussy, mm?”
“Yes, please, you make me so fucking wet”.
“That’s a good girl I want you to cum on me like the perfect girl you are”
He grabbed my jaw roughly as he continued to thrust into me with a perfect pace, bringing me closer to him to kiss me. It was sloppy, but equally hot as before.
Without notice he turned us both over so he was on top. He kept thrusting into me roughly with one hand pinning my wrists above my head, filling up every part of me .He brought his hand down and wrapped it around my neck, with just enough intensity to make me squeeze around him. I felt my high approaching fast and with every thrust he made.
“I’m so close”
“I can feel it, baby. Thrusting my dick so far up your pussy that you can’t breathe. That toe-curling high you feel in your very core because the only thing you can feel right now is the fact that you’re my girl while i thrust in you.Tell me what you want”
“So fucking good, fuck- Want you inside me, Need you to fuck me and make me cum”
“Yeah? Cum for me then sweetheart. I want to feel your body shudder for me”
And those simple words made me release everything that was building up inside of me, a string of curse words and moans left my mouth as he rode out my orgasm.
He turned me around so I was laying on my stomach and re-entered me at a slow pace this time. This position allowed him to get deeper inside of me than before and he took the chance to kiss along the back of my neck and shoulders.
“You feel so good around me, I’m so close love,” he said while thrusting harder, but deeply making me let out whimpers of his name. Few of those were enough to get him to cum and I felt him twitch inside of me. In the last second he pulled out, pumped himself a couple of times and came on my back.
“Fuck. Me.” he said as he plopped down beside me. I haven’t felt like that in a while, orgasm that strong, passion and lust for someone that exciting. His words pushing me over the cliff of finish.
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