Need was beginning to build, increased only by anticipation and lust. His tongue sent shivers of pleasure through her body. Gentle was beginning to not cut it, but she waited. It wasn’t time yet. As his tongue dipped into her belly button, she moaned, surprised at how it made her feel. She didn’t resist the removal of her pants, lifting her hips to assist.
She almost gave into her lust as he looked at her. A small playful look at his pants indicating that they needed to go to. She was not disappointed as she looked at him, admiring his strong build. Hayden had told her to be angry, and slowly she began to stoke that as he flipped her on top of him. It still wasn’t time. She took over, and began to move slowly as they joined together. Her movements still light and gentle were accentuated by her gentle kiss to his lips. Their tongues entwined as she gently stroked his hair.
She held back, not out of fear, but to build the anticipation. All her frustrations for the last couple of days began to build up. She stoked it with lust. She knew Hayden would sense it as her hands pressed pressed tighter, her kisses became more passionate, and her breathing and pace quickened. She knew it was time.
Elyse began to plant her kisses on his jaw, until she got to his ear. She had been right. She had needed angry sex, but she had needed to build up to it. ”Banana,” she whispered into his ear. Her hands took his and not so gently she pinned them above his head. He was hers.
She almost gave into her lust as he looked at her. A small playful look at his pants indicating that they needed to go to. She was not disappointed as she looked at him, admiring his strong build. Hayden had told her to be angry, and slowly she began to stoke that as he flipped her on top of him. It still wasn’t time. She took over, and began to move slowly as they joined together. Her movements still light and gentle were accentuated by her gentle kiss to his lips. Their tongues entwined as she gently stroked his hair.
She held back, not out of fear, but to build the anticipation. All her frustrations for the last couple of days began to build up. She stoked it with lust. She knew Hayden would sense it as her hands pressed pressed tighter, her kisses became more passionate, and her breathing and pace quickened. She knew it was time.
Elyse began to plant her kisses on his jaw, until she got to his ear. She had been right. She had needed angry sex, but she had needed to build up to it. ”Banana,” she whispered into his ear. Her hands took his and not so gently she pinned them above his head. He was hers.