He'd stopped moving and was tonguing and sucking on my nipple as I lay there panting. "Oh God," I breathed. "Oh God, that was amazing." He looked at me and smiled. His grey eyes no longer seemed sad but bright with lust. "Fuck me," I whispered.
He pushed himself up and used his knee to push my legs apart. Settling between them, he ran his hand under my buttock pulling my stockinged and booted leg up to his shoulder. I might have started out dominating the situation, but it was he who was well and truly in control now. The thought was electrifying and my body was shuddering in anticipation.
"Guide me in," he murmured. I reached my hand down and caressed the length of his shaft, holding it just below the head between my index and middle finger. I made the most of the opportunity to rub my clit a couple of times then slide him down through my inner lips to the entrance of my aching, swollen pussy. He started to push and I let go as he slid his hard length into my wetness. As he pushed against my cervix, he groaned, and I couldn't stop myself from moaning loudly.
I looked down to where our bodies met and watched his hips sway rhythmically and his cock, glistening with my fluids, slide slowly in to the hilt and slowly out to just below the head. He moaned with each inward stroke, and I did too. Just as when he danced, his eyes fixed mine. There wasn't much I could do in this position, but like when he danced, he made me go where he wanted, pressing against my raised thigh so I moved in rhythm with him. "Move a little higher," I gasped, and he obliged, stroking my g-spot better.
I ran my hands through my hair, kneaded my breasts and gripped the sheets, all the while staring into his large grey eyes. I bit my lower lip as he began to stroke more quickly, his balls slapping against me, and alternately contracted and expanded my vaginal muscles. "Harder!" I ordered through my panting, and he rammed his swelling member against my cervix once, twice, three, four times while I pushed the walls of my canal against his hardness until I came, gushing over his groin and squealing with ecstasy. His eyes widened in surprise and then he blinked rapidly and creased his forehead in the middle as he came in turn, grunting and pushing into me with each spurt of his cum.
He let my leg down and lowered himself on top of me, and we kissed languorously. When our breathing had slowed a little, he looked into my eyes again and said, "Wow! That was certainly both romantic and raunchy." I smiled up at him, "Hah! Now you're wondering what the other options would have been like." "Maybe...", he said, tracing my face with his index finger. "Maybe...". "Well, wait a little while and maybe you can find out," I teased before kissing him again.
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