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How we began to make love in that hotel room is a bit of a blur to me...I was admittidly jumpy, over excited, over dramatic, over nervous in a situation that should have been more comfortable to me. If I could have, that is, if I had believed you wouldn't think I was going a bit too fast, I would have wanted to peel you out of your dress and begin to devour your pussy, which I already knew was soaking wet, from the moment we walked into the room.
I know we started with a wonderful kiss, and tight embrace while standing there. I felt my body blanketing yours and felt your every response to every different flick of my tongue upon your lips, inside your mouth, and with every change in the pressure of our hungry, wide open mouths.
I remember before that first kiss just looking at you from across the table when we had lunch, trying to concentrate on the small talk when that was impossible while I looked at the redness and fullness, the moistness of your lips ...soooooo damn inviting to me, so damn soft...and through your makeup I could see all of your natural beauty.
I was captivated by the way your mouth swallowed my tongue darting in and out and around. I knew that soon, your pussy would swallow my tongue just as hungrily. Those eyes looking back into mine when we would part for a moment. How I knew my patience would be rewarded . The more our making out intensified, the more color in your cheeks ..the harder you began to breathe, the more your hips lunged into me....the more I felt you losing control ..and nothing makes me more excited than to feel that ...its a feeling of power over you and it is conversely your power over me.
Each kiss leads to another and each embrace feels more right ..and each caress or grasp of skin or of one anothers breasts, or the way your nails dug gently into my back the moment my thumb traced over the lips of your wetness down there ...each soft sigh and each trusting look of your eyes into mine just dismantled my defenses, the walls I weakly try to put up to bravely claim I don't have to fall in love with you to have sex with you. But as our bodies comfortably conform to each other and especially each time your tongue jabs deeply into my mouth, you squeeze yet another sigh from me, another moment of beloved bewilderment in bliss.
These kisses ...deep deep french kisses between us ...and the patience we both find in restraining our common need for our inevitable orgasms ...these kisses are so astonishingly wondrous that I know you can feel that I don't want to stop ..and I feel you wanting the same. It's like each time we rest a moment, and glance into each others eyes, or grasp upon one anothers embrace or buttocks or breasts or shoulders ...that we KNOW we need to proceed ...but its like we say to each other, "just ONE more kiss," and that kiss becomes another and becomes another. Each time your lips seperate to invite me into your mouth again, I feel the flush all over me as it was the very first time we kissed. Our lips and our bodies are getting warmer and warmer ...I spread your lips with my thumb and finger again and cant believe the wetness, and I know that when I can finally break away from the kisses your offer me, I will engulf your taut nipples one after the other , such a contrast from the pliant and smoothness of your bounteous breasts.
I shudder at a tipping point when I can wait to taste more of you no longer ...Downward I dive to suck in your nipple on one side and quickly switch to the next while lifting your breast up and into my mouth. A gasp, then a moan from you begin the wave of expressions before I get words....in a surrendering whimper you cry "ummm bite."
"You want me to bite you," I say with my lips still clamped around your nipple.
"ummm you can," you say, but your words don't match what the timber of your voice says ...you are begging me to take it to the next level. I oblige your request and reach down to enter you with two fingers plunging deeper than you might have been ready for.
I can no longer wait for the banquet that awaits me between your legs. When I turn myself around, you reach upward to begin to finger me gently ..finding my wetness having saturated your thighs already, now ready for the way you will tantalize my clit while I lick and suck yours in my upside down position. So easily we fall into this way we both love to make love. When I arrive it's almost unnerving how wide you spread your legs for me ...opening to where I am going, so I blow softly to cool you before my warm mouth replaces the cool air and I submerge my tongue between your parted lips and begin to bring you home to the first of our many crescendo's together.
Your palms and fingers are wildly exciting while I fuck your pussy and lick your clit with my tongue. You massage my breast and tweak my nipples or scratch my back or tickle my arms tenderly when I slow down. As I add pressure and tempo, your thighs tighten, your clinch upon my breast is firmer, or if you are fingering me that moment your knuckles curl against the wet walls of my
You moan my name when you explode ..when you say "your fucking me so good baby," it sounds so good that I have to say it back to you, word for word, "YOU are fucking ME so good my love."
A rest and you begged me to stop. You KNOW I am not ready to stop ...just giving your clit some recovery time while I snuggle your thighs and enjoy my first wet explosion on your palm. I feel like the shuddering within me might never stop, but I love to feel your pleasure too much to let go. I am loving every breath you take, every tension of your groin, every uncontrolable quake I create with my tongue, fingers and my totally immersed passion for your pussy.
I have my tongue extended fully to give you a different sensation and you are mumbling something but even though I cant make out the words, I doubt its in english. After all that teasing, its your side to side rocking that entices me to start to go for it again. You are ready for antoher and I adore your every rapturous orgasm. So much time and so many orgams from you, two from me that were extraordinarly powerful and gushing, and we have hardly changed positions.
When we can finally stop...I hold you as if it was my last moment on earth. Do you FEEL this ? Are we TOGETHER in this ? I feel what you feel as only two women who love like this can feel.
Collapsed together we cuddle and stroke ...I can't keep my mouth off of your nipples...we are spent ..we can't go again ...I know you are done and you know I am ...but I keep sucking on that nipple and you keep responding and here we go again. The energy subdued, but I need to eat you again...you know my need and push me by my hair into you again. This orgasm is causes an explosion of seismic proportion, and i am in wonder for where the end of this passion this day will lie. This time when we quit, I hold you trembling. You tremble for 10 minutes while I hold you ..and I feel you cry ...I don't need to ask ...I know you aren't sad. I feel that way too for you.
I remember every undulation, every scream and moan and whimper of that day ....I know we both felt something we need again. There were upheavals between our bodies ..and an upheaval of our hearts as well. I have replayed ever taste and sensation of that day a million times and I can only come to the conclusion that it was the singl most erotic day, not only of my life, but dare i say of my dreams. I wish you could know how gratifying the gush of wetness I roused from, which caused me to come instantaneously, I wish you could know how I have rewound and relived that pinnacle of my entire sexual life.
You gave me just exactly what I needed in that bed ...the comfort of your acceptance of me and the acceptance of the way I needed to make your body feel..You knew me and you know me and our next kisses will be as deep, as committed, as tender and wild as we will make them match the moment we are in ...sooo in it together. So I am always here for you, to satisfy your every need, whenever you are ready.
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