I am Linzin TRASHH, y'all.


His fingers were pressed against her tight opening and he moved them quickly over her hard mound. She arched her back, pounding at the mattress underneath their bodies. She inhaled sharply as he inserted two fingers into her and moved them back and forth. His speed increased, keeping rhythm with the large puffs of air she would exhale after every thrust. He curled his fingers inside her and pressed against her wet interior. Her legs quivered, as he was pushing her closer and closer to the edge. She sighed silently, laying back to close her eyes. He brushed his lips over her exposed neck, sucking on her porcelain skin. His fingers moved even more rapidly, and he could feel her liquids beginning to build.

What had triggered this old spark between them? She had only unexpectedly called him earlier while he was in the office to simply invite him to her place for dinner. Did she plan for this to happen? Surely not. Nor did he. They were two people living different lives. Forbidden lovers.

He removed his fingers from her core and positioned his growing member just outside her folds. He pushed himself inside slowly, groaning at the pleasurable sensation of her surrounding him. She bit down on her lip and hissed, gripping the fabric underneath her, allowing herself to adapt to the feeling of his stiff erection.

She had spent far too many nights alone to let him slip away so easily. He needed to leave soon, she knew, but for now she would savor this moment. Just the way their bodies moved together in perfect accord...

He began a rhythmic thrust moving into her and didn't stop. He held himself up on his elbows and hovered over her, beginning to speed up. She groaned and began to move her hips up to meet his, as he continued to pick up merciless speed. He brought her mouth up to his and kissed her, pulling her bottom lip with his teeth gently. Beads of sweat rolled off of his forehead as their breathing grew ragged. She could feel herself about to reach her peak, and by his rapid movements, she could tell he was about to do the same.

"Don't stop," she whispered. He didn't. He continued for a while, before pushing into her deeply as she moaned. Quickly he pulled out of her and ran his hand up and down his length a few times before he came, his spurts landing on her bare stomach. He groaned heavily letting orgasm run it's course.

Without hesitation, he knelt down and slid his tongue over her sensitive opening. She gasped, her body arching forward. He circled her clit and sucked on it gently. He began to rub his fingers against her, moving them quickly. He continued this until she couldn't wait any longer. With another loud moan, she came. He slowed his hand and pulled it away from her wet skin.

She breathed deeply as sweat rolled down her neck and she lay back on the bed. He crawled up next to her and wrapped his body around her's. She turned to face him and ran her hands over his shoulders. They kissed one another passionately, as they inhaled one another's scent.

"Thank you." She whispered staring up at him lovingly, something he hadn't seen for a long time. He stroked his thumb across her cheek, leaning in to kiss her again.

"You earned it."