Arriving Home
Keywords: Home, Arriving,
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A low snarl rumbles in his chest. With a flip of her head and a husky laugh she plunges down his shaft fast and hard. "Shit!" is the only word he can form.
She pauses for a moment only, and then continues to rock her body. Gradually, purposely, she rises up, just to the tip once more. Lust for her drives him insane. She watches his eyes go blank then refocus. Without waiting she slams down fast and hard again. She rises again, taking a moment longer then the last time before taking him into her again, harder and faster. This time he holds her down against him.
They fit together very well, they always were able to. They move together slow at first, as she rises and lowers herself around him, his thrusts matching. She takes his mouth. Passion and desire intensify as their tongues dance. She has waited, wanting this, no him, all day and doesn't want him to take her slow. She knows what will make him take her with hunger. She tightens her muscles around him. With each thrust his control is weakening.
They are moving together fast and hard. Hands, tongues, and teeth familiar with each other without delay seek out the sensitive flesh of the other. Their bodies move to an unheard rhythm. She arches her back, cries escape her lips but he pulls her in closer, to get her in position for utmost pleasure for both. He is unable due to the chair. He needs more room, he cannot hold and touch her everywhere. He uses the last of his control and stands. She wraps her legs firmly around him, his hands underneath her. He heads for the bed. She will not, can not wait any longer and bites his shoulders and neck, and her nails dig and scratch his back. His steadfastness falters and his pants hinder his movements leaving only one solution. Her nails dig into his flesh over again when they thump into the wall. Both laugh. Each with the lack of ability to refrain any longer, they concede to their animalistic desire. Breath comes in harsh and in short pants. His thrusts are hard. His legs shake with effort. Her body quivers in his hands. He continues his assault which becomes stronger and more rapidly as he sees her eyes go clear.
She claws at his back when she reaches her peak. Her body shakes with pleasure released and the desire to have him release within her. She claims his mouth, his neck, where she nibbles and sucks. His body loses all cadences and is thrusting frenziedly. He lunges into her deep and hard until he cannot hold on any longer. She lets out a throaty laugh as he erupts inside her. His legs shake, breath gulping; he pushes deep inside her and holds there as he continues to empty himself within her.
They stay together while catching their breaths and their hearts slow. Bodies heated and sweaty pressed together and against the cool wall. He kisses her gently and she whispers, "Thanks." He laughs and carries her into the bedroom while still surrounded by her. He is no where near being done with her.
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Keywords: Home, Arriving,