Lust, Passion, or Love?

(...Have me, take me. Take every part of me. Have all of me. Unlock emotions and make me feel things I never felt before...)

Grabbing me by the waist, he caresses my lips with his. My lips tingle at the touch and part to welcome his. Our tongues meet and explore one another. His hands grip a handful of my hair and tugs gently. Our lips and tongue still intertwined and completely immersed in passion. We stop. Opening my eyes wearily from that indulging kiss, his hand still at my waist and the other skimming my backside. At this point my heart is beating rapidly. Lifting my thigh so it hangs off his hip, his hands begin to explore. Slipping one finger under the seam of my panties, I start to feel the dampness and warmth of myself pool down below. His fingers need no direction in finding that wet warm destination. His fingers move around my clit then one enters inside me. Mmm. In and out and around my clit, again in and out and around. He kisses my neck softly and playful nibbles alongside my collar bone.

I'm feeling desire, passion and heat, I want him to have me, I want to feel him inside me. But no, he is much more patient than I. Grabbing a chair he sets it center stage. He takes a seat. Undoing the buttons of his shirt he motions for me to sit on top. I shimmy my dress just above my thighs, slip off my panties and I take place on his lap. Face to face with my legs wrapped around him. I slide his shirt off and toss it to the bed. He finishes pulling up my dress and too tosses it over to the bed. He slides my bra straps down my shoulders as he sets small kisses on me. He starts at my jaw, down my neck, along my shoulder and then stops at my breast. With one skillful movement, he unhooks the back of my bra and my breasts become free. Taking one in his mouth he begins to suck softly. Tugging my nipple gently with his teeth, my lips part and I moan. He continues to suck on my nipples and I can feel his nails grazing up against my back softly. I feel his ecstasy taking over my body; his energy, our energy. He quickly lifts me up, slides off his jeans and boxers and sets me back down.

My breathing slows down and my heart begins to race. With his teeth he rips open a condom and slides it onto his impressive shaft. Holding me at my waist, he gently lifts me and slowly slides inside me. Biting my bottom lip I let out a soft moan. He grips me tight and lets out a moan of his own. We feel so good. At first we move slowly, like gentle waves in the ocean. Our bodies become one and we pick up this smooth rhythm. Every nerve ending in body is being touched, caressed, being pleasured and its mind blowing. He grips my neck and kisses me so deeply that I become ever more lost in this trance. Keeping with the gentle rhythm we look into each others eyes and I see how great we feel to one another. Now the tempo changes, this melody is starting to pick up tempo. I can't help at bitting my lip. Our eyes locked on one another. He slides his hands up my back to my shoulders and pushes himself deeper inside me. A loud approving moan escapes me. Without hesitation he continues to push deeper and deeper. His nails scratching my back and his lips on my neck sucking hard. He digs his teeth into my sweet spot and thrusts himself deep inside me. I'm panting and wanting more and more. His speeds up pushing deeper, my nails graze his shoulders, my head tilts back, I can feel my juices begin to overflow on top of him and I can no longer hold back. I explode around him.

My breath; quick and heavy and my pussy pulsating from my high. I'm brought back to reality and our melody is still playing. I can feel him pushing himself to the deepest part of me. In and out, in and out. I bite and suck on his neck as my nails claw down his back. One last thrust and with that, his undoing begins. Breathing heavily and holding me close, he lets out a loud ahhhh. He caresses my cheek and claims my lips with his once again. I show no protest. The things he makes me feel I can't explain. His taste is intoxicating, addicting and I love it. I want more as if I did not get enough. Could it be love or just a good fuck.