“Lay on your back.” He whispered. “I need to taste you.”
With her head on the pillow, he reached behind to release her hair and fanned it on the pillows. Kneeling by her side he ran his face just above the surface of her skin, hovering above her chest and the valley between her breasts, he inhaled the blossom of her skin, she reacted as his nose grazed the skin near her belly button. His nose finally detected the female smell of her pubic hair and finally his top lip alighted on her outer lips.
Turning his back to her, he straddled her and buried his nose into her soft sex while his lips kept contact with her clitoris. She moaned at the perfect contact. He was greedy for her moans and her praise tonight. Her pleasure mounted as he flicked his tongue as he allowed it to explore the soft wetness of her inner lips, to taste the fragrant juice that was beginning to trickle. He came back to her clitoris, sucking softly. Her breathing became heavier, her arms stretched above her head, hips writhing. He inserted two fingers into her hot wetness, beginning a rhythmic beckoning action on the soft spot within, while still flicking, and sucking her clitoris. Such was the intensity of sensation that filled her, she half screamed, half groaned with the release that came, in squirts.
“Oh god!” Breathlessly, she spoke. “You are magnificent. I need to feel you in me…now!”
She directed him to lie on his back. He watched as she stood at her full height with feet planted either side of him, she lowered herself to him, hovered above his tumescence.
“What do you think it will feel like hun?” She asked softly, looking into his eyes. He reached down and moved his cock to point at her.
“It will feel wonderful to have you finally hold me safe in there.”
She gently lowered herself and as the lips parted, giving access to her softness, they both exhaled a sigh of release. She brought her full weight to bear on that first insertion allowing the motion to start. Shifting her feet back to replace her weight to her knees and deepen the fit, she slowly began a slow rhythm. He soon tuned in to, raising his hips to meet her downward motion, lowering them when she lifted hers. He watched as his cock, slick with its coating of her creamy essence, the aroma of which still clung his facial hair, became visible for a moment then disappearing again into her highly aroused body. The sight fired his own desire, he lifted his hands to catch the swinging breasts, raising his upper body from the bed his mouth open to feed at her nipples once more.
She cupped her breast to provide a steady target as he latched on. His sucking action fired a shock of stimulation directly to her clitoris. As she increased the rate of her hip movements, he fell back, the soft light of the room let him see the rock hardness of his cock when her body was raised. Cupping both breasts she straightened up and was in another world. Bending forward she leaned herself on his chest, hands covering his chest area. She raised and lowered using just the swinging motion of her hips, dictating the speed of the passion. Slow, deep pelvic rolls ensuring the fullest penetration with every forward move. His combined length and girth touching every pleasure spot within her. Keeping the tempo slow, squeezing her pc muscles tightly with each forward roll, gripping him tighter and sending waves of pleasure through both their bodies.