“Oh God, Melanie,” he said over and over as worked my tongue in and out of him.
A few seconds later, one of his hands left my hair and moved to his cock and he began stroking himself as I continued to tongue his asshole. After a few moments, I could hear his breathing change and I knew he was getting close. For a moment, I thought he was going to lose control, but at the last possible second, he pushed me away and was able to regain his composure.
He pulled me up to him and gave me a long, wet kiss. After he broke our embrace, he spoke.
“You are just fucking incredible,” he said in a deep, husky voice.
I couldn’t help but smile.
“I want your cock inside of me, James.”
He pushed me back on the bed and then moved on top, his weight sensually crushing me. I could feel his cock press against the inside of my thigh, and he quickly took it in his hand and found my aperture. I was so slick and wet from the amazing foreplay; my body offered little resistance and he sunk himself into me with one long, smooth stroke.
I wrapped my arms and legs around his body, and we moved slowly… gently in perfect unison. It felt like we were one. Before long, the sweat of our bodies began to mix which just seemed to add to our passionate love making.
We were so close. It was as if I could feel his heart beating through his chest. The weight of his body on top of me, his manly smell, his torso sensually crushing my breasts, it all added to the erotic experience for me. Unlike so many of our previous couplings, this time his movements were controlled, gentle and smooth as he worked himself in and out of me.
Taking me by complete surprise, he wrapped his arms around me and rolled both of us over to where we had changed positions, and I was now on top of him.
I looked down, and our eyes met.
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