Love Thoughts

My eyes light up. "Oh sweetie... Come here!" I pull you in for a hug, my soft curves caressing your hard chest as my fingers clutch the back of your head. Then, I push you away, as I smile seductively. "So... my *attire*? What do you think?"

I blush. "Yeah it's... very... worthy of being torn off of you." I chuckle nervously as I put my hand on your thigh and the other around your back as I shuffle closer. My hand gently feels up your soft porcelain skin as it moves slowly closer and closer. "I'll be honest though, I'm a big fan of going on romantic dates first, but with how many times you invited me in, I guess we're beyond that point already."

“Haha! I’m glad you think so.” I chuckle at your thought of dates. I can’t believe you’re such a romantic. Had I known earlier, maybe I wouldn’t have had to spend all those lonely nights alone. Anyhow, you’re here now. That’s all that matters.

“Worthy of being torn off of me, eh?” I wink. “I’m not entirely convinced. Maybe you’ll need to show me firsthand. Haha!”

My breath gently shakes, but I do it: My hand moves up your silky thigh as I lean in and cup your cheek, kissing you right then and there. Both our cores explode with happiness we've never felt before. I push you back into the backrest a little bit. My hand finds your translucent lacey panties.

My mind implodes. Oh dear! It’s been so long since I’ve felt the warmth of a man. It’s been so long since these dry lips of mine were kissed. Instinctively, I leap at you, grabbing the back of your head with both hands, pulling you in deeper for a kiss. I almost scared you off with this move. “Sorry! Haha! I just… I couldn't help myself.”

I meet your eyes again, before darting them to the ceiling as you find my wet spot. “Oh that’s it, honey!” I reciprocate by massaging the tent in your pants, stroking you over the hard fabric.

I tease the wet spot. Not even by rubbing. Only by pressure on the panties, right where your clit is. It's still enough to get your hips humping. I kiss down your chin and to your neck, giving it gentle bites to mark you as mine. Eventually I start rubbing. Slowly at first, picking up pace. Then I slip into your panties, and before you know it, I'm finger-blasting your g-spot.

I let you explore my nether regions while I play with your cock through your pants. But the feeling of having my wet pussy played around isn’t something I can ignore that easily. That coupled with you nibbling on my neck, is simply too overwhelming to allow me to focus on anything else. Like a woman possessed, I grind against your finders. Soon, though, you prove that I didn’t need to as it took you no time to find my G spot “Ohhhh!!” I moan aggressively. “Ohhh! That’s the spot dear! Keep going!” I encourage you.

Not wanting to be left behind, I recompose myself, springing into action by unzipping your pants and reaching in. I let my fingers scramble inside while I kiss your lips, sometimes licking them hungrily. I finally push aside your underwear and pull out your cock through your zipper. “Oh my! Is this all for me?” I gasp at the size. You were definitely impressive. I slowly, gently, grip your shaft as I stroke you up and down. “How does it feel? Sorry I’m a little out of practice. I hope I’m doing it right.”

"Don't apologise... your hand feels like an angelic touch, dear!" I moan softly against your neck as you grip my cock. It's so girthy that your digits can't even wrap all the way around. My hips buckle the same horny way yours do, but I don't bother holding myself back. I just pump your hand unapologetically, unable to resist my primal tendencies.

More fingers slip into you and move so fast that my arm is basically vibrating. I abandon your g-spot, but find way more sensitive spots all over your walls. Juices make lewd sounds as my palm quickly claps on your groin.