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I sit here speechless...no words fitting enough to describe.  So sit back, relax, get a cigarette ready and read on.  Don't smoke?  Neither do I.  Like I said...get a cigarette ready.  ;-)

MY...OH...MY!!! 

His hair fell around her shoulders as he leaned down to kiss her. He tasted of cinnamon and smelled of something she couldn't even put in to words. Wicked and raw resonated through her mind. His lips trailed down her cheek to her neck where his tongue took the lead to her shoulder. She shivered, feeling the wet trail of his tongue that his warm breath followed. 'I can take my tongue any where you want it,' he whispered, cupping her breast and lightly pinching her nipple. Her hips arched at his touch and she could feel his hard cock pressing in to her lace boy shorts. 'Tell me where you want it Baby.' he released her nipple and traced her side down to the top of the lace. 'I want this,' he said as he lifted himself just enough to slide his hand to her crotch. 'you're so hot. So wet. So mine.' She couldn't speak, only a sigh escaped her as his fingers slowly rubbed her in to a near frenzy. Her nails dug into his back and shoulders. She looked up at him and knew she couldn't deny him anything he wanted. He was here. In her bed. Wanting inside her. He leaned in for another tongue filled kiss as he slid her boy shorts down to her calves.

He faced her. 'I want to taste you and then,' another kiss, 'I want to fuck you like you've never been fucked before, so hard and so long, you'll still feel me tomorrow.' She almost came at his words alone. Without hesitation, she held the back of his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He moaned in response and slid one finger inside while rubbing her with his thumb. 'Feels delicious...' he sighed before slowly kissing a trail from her neck down to her clit. He freed her legs from the lace bondage and spread her legs. She could feel his hair across her thighs as he slid two fingers inside her and worked his tongue, licking and sucking on her. She couldn't stop the moan that left her if she tried. Her nails dug into his thick hair. The harder and deeper she held on, the more it turned him on. His tongue violated her in ways she couldn't even begin to understand. He tongue fucked her into a multiple orgasms that nearly split her sanity. In one swift move, he sat up and took off his boxers. As he lay back on top of her, he held his cock at her sex. He took his time burying himself to the hilt, feeling her orgasm milking him with every inch. It took everything he had not to come instantly feeling her so tightly around him. She could feel the after shocks of her orgasm as he slowly slid himself inside her. His mouth was on hers again as their tongues danced and he began to ride her. She was already near another orgasm. He filled her and stretched her so perfectly. His hand slid behind her head and he grabbed a handful of hair. Keeping his steady rhythm, he pulled her head back, 'Come again for me Baby,' he whispered just before sinking his teeth into her neck. And she did. Hard.