You would pull your left leg up to your chest as I pushed up from behind you. Your breathing would be scattered and shallow, looking back trying to find my mouth as I grab your leg to hold it up. Your short black dress would be hiked up to your midriff, white thong exposed. Your slingbacks stay on...
You would be mine tonight and I was more than ready to give you my fill.
Your breasts' would be sore as they were pushed up against the door. Your pussy is throbbing as I kiss and lick your neck and ears, drawing a line with my tongue to your bare shoulders. The straps of your dress were gnashed off by my ravishing mouth not too long ago. Your standing knee would buckle as I grabbed your pussy over your thong. massaging it and gripping what is mine now. Your eyes would close as I bit into your shoulder lightly , pulling up your left leg to your left breast as I unzip my slacks.
You try to reach behind you to grab my shaft, swiftly, but mercifully I put your hand back on the door along with your other hand as you moan. I slowly draw the tip of my cock over your ass cheeks, delaying the inevitable as you reach down and begin to play with your clit. The candle lights flicker, casting our oneness along the whitewashed walls. The embrace is forgotten, our togetherness is raw and unnerving. Our willingness is forgotten. We are now base unto our primeval carnal instincts.
Somewhere in these ancient haunts, "Gimme Shelter" is playing.
I plunge my shaft into your wet, quivering pussy as you gasp and kiss the door. My hand on your shoulders, pushing and pulling you on my shaft as you gyrate your ass. Your black dress is being torn asunder by the friction of our passion.
My hand tears the shredded dress off of you, it falls to the wide board floors of this ancient stone temple. The gargoyles above seem to laugh at your nakedness as you stare at them while your depths are plunged and your breath taken way. My silence is deafening as you beg for more.
I pull out and turn you by your shoulders, your face to mine, your leg held up by me, as we lock eyes and lock lips, entrenching our tongues deep into each others mouths. I pull your other leg up so both of your legs are around my hips. We continue to kiss and neck as you pull my shirt buttons off, pulling my shirt behind my shoulders as you lick and bite my neck.
The tip of my member finds your asshole as you start to kiss me again, leaving a slow biting pull on my lower lip as I enter you. Your nails dig in to my shoulders, skin under your nails, my torn flesh dripping a trickle of crimson. Your ecstasy is mine as I abruptly pull out and push you onto the floor on all fours.
You stare in disbelief, anger as I look back emotionless, telling you to spread your knees apart as I get to my knees behind you. Without any words you oblige and I ease my shaft into your asshole, slowly pumping away at first as you reach for my scrotum. You rub my balls as I put my arm around you, tickling your clit as I quicken up the pace, soundlessly.
You stop and grab the cracks of the floorboards as I nail you ever so hard, deeper each time in full controlled thrust. Your moaning becomes louder as I put my hand on the small of your back and begin to grab the base of my shaft, full controlled thrust...
All over your back, onto your sides, dripping to the floor goes a milky stream of white fluid. Your body collapse in a heap as I leave you alone to wonder if I was ever there when you awake.
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