"My mind's telling me no, but my body is telling me yes." R. Kelly Bump and Grind
Had to finish this up with this song. Back. I couldn't help myself while he was talking, who knows what the fuck he was saying I was paying more attention to how he was making me feel and how badly I needed a release. His voice. Him saying panties, jeezuz him just saying, "You're too cute." was working me into a quivering state of desire beginning to hurt unless I came. I think after my escaped moan he realized what I was doing. I took a slow deep breath in and open mouthed a breath out softly saying I had to move to another room. I know myself well enough. I get worked up, the world gets tuned out, blinders on and I'm just focused on the pleasure, forget where I am and my soft whimpers become moans. Moans are starting to become louder. I took my hot ass to the kitchen. Fitting. Knees to the floor one hand on the oven door handle and the other feverishly reaching for my clit. I didn't want him to stop talking. He began telling me what he'd do to me. It was pushing me over. So wet. I was quickly close to cumming. I'm better at holding back and waiting-I'm not selfish and usually I'm the last. But what he was putting on me was making it too hard for me to hold back. At this point I was hoping he was working himself I wanted to hear him cum soon 'cause I was getting closer to climax. If just normal everyday vocabulary would stir something in me then I was in for it when he let go and started telling me what he would do, what I liked. My moans increasing with pace, rhythmically keeping up with my fingers that was circling and pressing my hard clit. I was so close to cumming for him. From him. I just imagined him coming up behind me, pressing himself up against me. Just tipping. His thighs pressed up against mine. Making me beg while grinding myself up against him. Rimming. Making me push up on it trying to get him to get inside me already. With his one hand on my hip, his other hand hits gently the inside of my shaking thigh to indicate for me to open. Spread my legs wider. He's coming in. I can then imagine just the tip of his hard massive cock going in slowly. Pulled out. Tease me. Then just plunged in, satisfying my throbbing pain a need for him to fill me. Fill me up. My thoughts, his voice. I'm so close. Legs shaking more. My hand is tightly around the oven handle. I can't hold this back any longer. Breaths now deep and fast. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. A last moan leaves me as my body tightens, knowing in a matter of seconds I'm cumming. I have to keep my mouth quiet. I'm going to cum so hard. Body shaking so hard the oven is shaking and I give zero fucks, I'm riding this all the way to the end. Wish I could have been riding his hard cock. With that thought, over the edge, down the blissful waterfall of a feeling that is indescribable, no words. No words to describe an intense orgasm. My body and it's after shocks still kept cumming, takes a rare instance for multiple orgasms from me and here I was. Making my oven shake. Literally. I thought I was going to rip it from the wall. Soon after I can hear his intensity building, that alone was getting me going again. But I came so hard I was getting raw, I wished I could have gone again. Sighs and aftershocks my body still in quivering recovery. Don't move. Don't touch. Just stillness. I think I giggled like a school girl as I wondered if there was a name for what had just taken place. We weren't on the phone so it wasn't phone sex. It was fucking intense. If you'll excuse me, well you already know ;)
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