*His Touch

My blood just boils when he is near me. I feel my pulse race and my breath quicken. I can't even speak coherently. His kiss makes my body tremble, I can hardly control myself when he touches me. He grabs me like he has point to prove and won't let go until he proves it. That first long, intense kiss just sets the mood. In one swift motion he pulls me to him with unwavering confidence. His strong arms around me are so comforting, his firm lips against mine are so inviting. There's a heat, a pulse between us. When he takes my breast in his mouth he makes everything tingle, words can't describe how good he is with his mouth. We can be just as bad as we wants to be. His fingers sliding in and out of me, fingering my clit; I feel his breath on my neck as he speaks to me. I wrap my fingers around his throbbing cock and stroke it a few times as his fingers dance around my clit. I kiss his neck and slowly work my way down, I lick the head of his dick before taking it in my mouth. I caress his balls in my hand as I take him in and out of my mouth repeatedly. I lick up his shaft then massage the head with my tongue before taking all of him in my mouth. Once again, I slide him in and out of my mouth repeatedly until he is so worked up that he can't wait to be inside of me.
I am so wet and he is so hard, we want nothing more than for him to be inside me. He lays me back onto the bed and enters me; never breaking eye contact he slowly goes in and out of me. I can feel his passion. My desire is apparent. Every movement of our bodies is in sink and our eyes are locked through the point of orgasm. I can feel him quiver as my body shakes in ecstasy.