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  My hands holding up it up still, my lips slowly wrapped around his shaft, savoring the moment. I could feel his cock form a little cum at the tip, and I delicately licked it off as I pulled back as I sucked. Feeling his massive cock inside of my mouth sent shivers down me, as my head bobbed back and forth in heat, tasting him fully. I could feel his cock growing firmer with every tug of my mouth; I started to gag a little with every suck down, as I grabbed his ass behind him to support pleasuring him. It was firm, and warm, and my hands and arms felt right at home. He pulled away his hand from me hair, and I felt him lean up against the wall as he struggled to keep balance against the pleasure. My tongue danced around his cock as I continued to suck him off, using only my head to pleasure him. I played with his tip of his cock again with my tongue, and I felt his body stumble a bit more as his breathing hastened. I brought my hands back from his warmth behind him, and used them to help stroke him back and forth with my mouth, and I could feel his cock pulse harder and harder, grow stiffer, begging me not to stop.

  His cock was delicious, and I didn't want to stop sucking him, stop pleasuring him. His hips started rocking back and forth, pushing his cock deeper into my throat, as the pleasure started to overtake him. His head rested against the wall as he did, so his hands could come back to my head; his hands pushed my head deeper into his cock still, and I felt like if he did this any harder his cock would break me apart. My fingers slipped down and started massaging my clitoris as he worked on my mouth; my pussy was already soaking from just sucking on his cock.

  Somehow, he knew, and pulled me up from my knees, pushing back up against the wall, only this time with his pants on the floor, and his cock hardened from my pleasure. One of his hands grabbed at my breast, feeling me, playing with it, while the other I felt adjusting his cock into position to penetrate.

  "Wait, don't we need a condom?" I mumbled, arousal taking over as I felt the tip of his penis touch the entrance to my cunt, my hands clawing at the wall I was forced onto. He didn't respond, though, as he slowly thrust the cock inside of me, relieving his other hand of its duty so it can feel my other breast alongside the first. His thumbs started to slowly caress my nipples, his lips started kissing the back of my neck, and that with his cock slowly moving inside of me took my breath away. He either doesn't care about the condom, or didn't hear me, but as his fingers started to twist at my nipples a little more, and his cock moved deeper into me, I didn't have the energy to say it again, to try and convince him to stop. My hips started to move with him, pounding away at him from behind as he fucked me... his kisses against the back of my neck turned into soft biting on the side of my neck, and between that and how he played with my breasts I was a goner.

  I pulled off the apron that still clung to my body, leaving me completely in the nude, and as I did, he pulled away for a moment to do the same. I turned around to face him; my body now extremely hot and bothered by his touch, by his smell, by the need for him to be inside of me. He kicked back the rest of his clothes into the living room, and for a moment we simply shared the same space, same air again, as he stepped closer to me, our skin touching, and his lips locked with mine. The way he kissed me was with a desire I don't get to feel often enough, as my arms wrapped around his shoulders as his tongue danced with mine. He grabbed at my hips, moving down until his arms wrapped around the top of my thighs, picking me up slowly, pushing me further into the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist, and I could feel his cock touching my cunt again as the floor left me, as my ability to have control over my body was given to him. His hands grabbed tightly against my ass, and I felt him slowly adjust himself, desperately wanting to continue kissing me, but even more desperately needing his cock inside of me. Eventually, I felt his lower me, just a little bit so that I sank into his cock, it spreading out the inside of my cunt again, and I couldn't help but to moan in pleasure. His lips moved towards my neck once more, and once his cock was completely immersed into me, his hips started to take over, thrusting and pulling his massive cock in and out of me, feeling every inch of my insides.

  "Oh, baby...!" I moaned as my arms and legs tightened their grip around him, begging him to fuck me faster, fuck me harder. His biting on my neck became harsher, perhaps leaving a mark or two, but I couldn't bring myself to stop him. I love to have my neck pleasured like this; I love to have my body controlled. His thrusting picked up in pace as his hands tightened their grip on my ass; my back was pressed harder into the wall as he made love to me, fucking my body hard.

  But, sometimes, I want to be in control too. "Get on the floor," I whispered in his ears, and he pulled away from me, letting me down for just a moment. The moment was all I needed, as I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down to the floor, laying him across the ground into the living room, as I got on my hands and knees over him. He looked into my eyes with longing, not having enough time inside of me, as his hands felt my body all over once more. I kissed him tenderly before sitting upright on top of him, as his hands secured themselves on my hips. I reached behind me and pushed his cock inside of me as I sank down, this time gravity helping me fully feeling his massive cock stretch out my insides. It felt like... like heaven, having him inside of me.

  I started to rock my hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of me, as I rested my arms on top of his chest. I could feel his breathing slowly pick up in pace as he thrust into me slowly, moving his cock faster in me. At first his hands are tightly attached at my hips, moving them along faster with every thrust, but slowly his grip relaxed as I worked on my body him myself, moving up to feel my breasts again, his thumbs caressing my erect nipples. My breathing hastened as he did, as my fingers dug into his chest, my hips rocking faster; I could feel his cock every so often pulse out of beat inside of me. He gave my nipples a tweak, causing me to gasp for air in pleasure, and I could feel myself slowly losing touch, giving way to my own climax. As my body rose and sunk into his cock, as his thrusts because faster and more erratic, I looked down at him, and I could see his chest rising and falling with his breathing, his eyes locked onto my breasts as they moved with every beat. My arms started to lose their strength as the pleasure took over, slowly collapsing me into him, as he wrapped his arms around me and fucked me faster, fucked me harder.

  Oh, baby!" I begged. "Come inside me, fill me up, please!" I couldn't help myself; I was washed over with the thought of him, the thought of his cock working inside of me. His arms pulled me in tighter, tighter than he ever has before, and it was at that moment that my body snapped; I felt it shake as waves of fire ran over me. His cock continued to pound me in as I climaxed; my vision was all but a haze. I didn't want this moment to stop; I didn't want this pleasure to end; my eyes started to tear up as my body was finishing. It was then that I felt his cock give away too, as his thrusts were harder but lingered; I could feel my womb fill with his seed, as his arms and hands loosed their grip and touched me all over. The fire inside of me was ending, but it gave a few more waves of pleasure as I felt him finish in me. I have to say... I have never been more satisfied.

  Maybe it was a problem that he came inside of me. After cleaning ourselves up, having a couple of long, tender kisses while still laying on the ground, I mentioned this, but it didn’t seem to cross him mind too much. Maybe he’s just blocking out the possibility of having a child so young? My girl friends say this is common with their lovers. I suppose I’ll take care of it, then…

  But I’ve never had such a good time being intimate with him before. I know this was all for his birthday, as I remember that I meant to do something sexy with the cupcakes I bought earlier (though he enjoys them all the same), but this experience with him… has awakened something in me. I want it to happen again. Part of me wants it now. All the time! I guess before, I always thought about how the intimacy was good or not for me, but this time, thinking and focusing only on him, on his needs, did the trick for me. Not to say I won’t tend to my needs; I’m smarter than that. But all I wanted to do was to love him, a
nd be loved in return, I think to myself as we cuddle on the couch still naked, watching one of my favorite movies as he runs his fingers through my hair.

  I love him very much, and I just want to be the best person in his life, as he is to me.

  Hmm… Valentine’s Day is not that far from now. I wonder… how would anal feel?

  About Veronica Violet

  A nurse by day, and a sexy erotica author by night! Veronica Violet wants to leave you orgasmic and delighted.

  Based in Detroit, Veronica spends most of her time in the hospital's trauma unit. When she realized how stressed she was becoming from this life of blood and death, she decided she needed a creative outlet.

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