Steamy Makeup Sex: A Skilled Apology After a Fight

I don’t remember the fight, but I do remember our steamy makeup sex.

Carl and I mostly stayed together due to our steamy makeup sex. In fact, sometimes I wonder if we fought just for it. Our fights were the same, loud arguments. But Carl always came back to me very apologetic, and always offered me oral. And I absolutely took him up on that offer.

Take one fight for example. Carl came back in the night and asked if he could worship my pussy. How is a woman supposed to say no? So of course I took off my panties then and there and spread my legs open. Carl moved in between my legs and ran his fingers up and down my trimmed bush.

“You are so beautiful, baby,” he whispered as he began licking my pussy. His tongue was gentle at first, circling around the outside of my lips before moving inside and flicking over my clit. He pressed his hand against my thigh, and I whimpered when he started fingering me. His fingers were long and slender, and they made me feel like heaven.

He knew how to use his fingers, but during steamy makeup sex, I think he tried a little harder than usual. My body trembled when his mouth moved lower, and he kissed my inner thighs while continuing to finger fuck me. He rubbed my clit with the tip of his tongue as his fingers went deeper inside me. It felt so good, and I moaned loudly when I realized I was close to cumming.

Our steamy makeup sex wasn’t over if I came.

With his fingers and tongue, I spilled over him, unable to hold back my orgasm. The room was silent except for my heavy breathing. I looked into Carl’s eyes, and he smiled.

Then, he leaned up for a kiss. I tasted myself and realized Carl had come into the bedroom without clothes. His hard, heavy cock pressed against my thigh. I shifted my legs until they rested between them. I wrapped my arms around Carl and pulled him closer to me, kissing him again. He gave into the kiss easily, sliding his hands down my sides and grabbing onto my ass.

Fuck. He was absolutely tender during our steamy makeup sex sessions and that made me all the wetter.

I broke from the kiss and looked down, watching Carl lick my juices off his fingers. They glistened in the light. I wanted more. I reached out and stroked his cock.

“Mmm,” he sighed contentedly. “Can I?”

I gave him another kiss, harder this time, as my permission. Of course, he didn’t need to be told twice. Carl kissed me back as he adjusted the head of his cock against my tingling wet pussy. With a thrust of his hips, he slid inside me, making my eyelashes flutter at the sudden fullness.

That wasn’t the only time we’ve had steamy sex, though. If you want to know more, give me a ring!

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