The First Time I Had Sex All Night ♕

Sex All Night

Have you ever had sex all night long? I don’t mean can you take a pill you don’t need… There are very few men in my experience who can be true all-nighters. I remember my first.

His smile did incredible things to my sex. Timid, nervous, erotic, and romantic, is how our first kiss started. Slowly tempted beyond restraint, we drew together. A gasp of breath right before that soft sensation of lips just brushing. It was not enough that each of us responded as our desires deepened till the heat of our kiss was a passion blazed into a fire. The velvet of our tongues lashed, our kiss was a unique taste wrapped in a wildfire.

Gentle hands that had pulled each closer, lightly stroking, clenched tight until the flames spread, rushing through our veins. Nothing existed except each other,r and I could have stayed like that forever, yet already I was craving more.

He shifted his body slightly to pull me deeper into his arms. My hardened nipples were as hard as stone, dug sideways against his chest. Shooting electricity throughout me. My sex clenched; a wave of juices flooded from my core like liquid heat. As my clit jumped to life, like a tiny heartbeat.

Every nerve ending in my body was aware of him. I had to move against his body, feel his muscles harden, rippling. Of the width of his shoulders and chest, and how his hips narrowed. I felt the hard length of his heavy erection pressed tight against my thigh. My mouth started to water.

I wanted to explore his body with my mouth, to taste every inch of him. But I didn’t want to stop at just tasting his skin, I wanted to be fed, the essence of his manhood. I was starving, I hadn’t realized I was hungry until then.

Pulling back from the kiss, I was panting. Our foreheads rested as I tried to catch my breath, to think.

I knew it had been a little while, but I had not been thinking of sex all night. I do not react like this.

But then I lifted my eyes slightly, and our eyes locked. I swear he looked so fierce it sent a shiver down my spine that he felt. The look in his eyes was almost a drowsy, sexy, confident look.

Then he smiled this smile. One who said he knew how my body was responding to his kiss. And there was nothing I could do. He was in control. I felt the throbbing heartbeat spread from my clit throughout my already swollen and wet feminine lips.

The thought ran through my mind. I had no idea how many women he had sex with to become that mischievously sexually confident. But I thanked them all for the lessons I was suddenly positive he had learned in pleasuring a woman’s body.

He leaned forward, his nose lightly brushing my ear, he whispered

“You can go home if that is what you desire.”

Then drew his face back, letting our cheeks brush lightly. His mustache tickled my cheek, as he quickly gave me a soft sucky kiss, that made my clit engorge to a painful point.

Putting his forehead back against mine as I was still trying to think. He added

“But if you stay much longer, we are going to have sex all night long, Kitten.”

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