Three's Company (NSFW Y'all) in ADULT 18+ NSFW XXX *puts up blackout curtains* WE CHECK IDS

  • July 1, 2017, 11:43 p.m.
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Their lips mashed against each other againa and again. The hungry kisses became a starving arms race, each smack like saltwater. The more they kissed, the thirstier they became. Fingers curled lovingly around cheeks became claws tugging on shoulder blades. Each swipe trying to do away with the mere millimeters of fabric that separated their bodies, hands cupping heat that rose from their longing vessels.

A snore cut across the kissing, a comforting blanket over their hungry hands and thirsty lips. The only tells were the muted moans that never made it out of her throat, the hushed half quarter growl from him.

She ran her hand down the middle of his bare chest, fingertips tracing along the waistline of his shorts. She can feel the shorts tug as he flexes his quickly growing erection and lightly rubs her hand over the bulge. He closes his eyes in pleasure, her barely there touch hinting at so much more. His large, warm hands squeezed her thigh appreciatively and felt her body flex in response.

He wanted her with a quiet ferocity that spoke of a caged lion having his favorite meal held just out of reach. His muscles were relaxed as the rattlesnakes, ready to strike when the moment presented itself. His engorged cock pressed hard against the inside of his shorts, wanting nothing more than to find itself buried deep in what felt like a warm, perfect home to nest all eight inches. There was something sensual and beautiful in the face she made when he was balls deep inside of her. The way her eyes widen and roll backwards all at once, as her back arches and you see the vacuum created as you pull out and her face falls as if betrayed.

How dare you take away that feeling of perfect fullness? How dare you cut short the memory she’ll turn to again and again during her next board meeting, drive to work, or any time she’s anywhere that isn’t her not being overflowing of his full vigor. She felt her panties grow warmer and warmer as thoughts of his cock sliding in for what felt like forever, until she couldn’t take anymore but still did, flooded her body.

Another snore cut through the dark bedroom. She ran her fingers under his shorts and wrapped themselves around his throbbing member. He silenced a pleasured whimper and ran his hands through her hair, fingernails tracing passionate love lines across her scalp. She could feel a wave of chills creep down her spine as synapses fired across her brain, flashing images of both of them locked in a lovers embrace. Eyes locked and kisses stocked and two heart’s smoking barrels not the only hint that both were spent.

To be continued…


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