Preface
Her soft coos were driving him crazy. Although they have done this many times it always felt like the first time to him. Her soft curves, being firmly gripped by his hands. Her firm plump breasts bouncing with every thrust he delivered. The flexing of his pelvic area. He enjoyed it, no, he loved it. Craved it. He needed to be inside of her. He lived to be inside of her.
His grunts were an aphrodisiac to her. The way he called her name softly in her ear...So close to her ear. Fire erupted through out her body and transferred to his.
Faster. Deeper. Harder. She liked it that way, as did he.
"I love you." He whispered as he slowed his pace yet again. Teasing her.
"I love you too L...ooOOO don't stop! Harder!" She screamed. Teasing him back. He loved hearing her scream out in pure ecstasy.
Deeper. Deeper. Harder. Slow...Slow...Faster. Faster. Harder.
He wanted to do anything to her. Everything to her. He knew she would let him.
He then flipped her over, took her from behind and slipped his thumb into her ass.
She flinched, cried out, but never said stop , so he continued his assult. He pumped her in both holes sending them both into a frenzy. He felt her body going rigid. He too was on the verge of climax.
"Come with me Klaire. Come with me."
He felt it coming from the base of his balls, shooting up throughout his body and emptying inside of her. She loved how he filled her up with his juices but she wanted to taste it this time.
"I wanted to taste it L." she coyly looked up at him.
He simply looked at her, smirking, and licked his pink lips. She took in his appearance. His long wild raven hair, his pale skin now flustered and red, his penetrating gray eyes staring back at her daring her to challenge him.
His slim but toned torso with a slight curve down to his pelvic area connecting with a V as it linked to his thick throbbing manhood. You would think with him being so slim that he couldn't possibly have such a big package. But nothing about L was ordinary, why should that be?
He slowly slid out of her and brought his face to meet her warm and throbbing vagina. The feeling was too much for her as she has not recovered for the thunderous orgasm he just gave her.
"Oh my god L pleeeeeaaase stop! I can't take anymore!"
But he didn't. He wouldn't stop. Not until he was satisfied that SHE was satisfied.
He began to suck and tease her sensitive spots feeling her body begin to convulse. She was coming again. He wanted his prize. He began rapidly thwarting his tongue in and out of her wet folds.
"Mmmmmm" he moaned. No shortcake was sweeter than her. He could feel himself getting drunk off of her juices but he didn't want to get another erection. He couldn't put her through that much pleasure in one night. Or could he?
She began screaming, each interval being louder and quicker than the last. He stopped thwarting and begin drinking her, sucking every last drop from her. None was to be wasted.
Although she was done her body was still jerking every so slightly. He kissed her inner thigh and traced his tongue up to her navel, the cleavage between her breasts, and finally a tender kiss to her lips. No words were spoken. He simply smiled, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind her and nuzzled her neck. This is how it should have been every night. Well mostly it was but it never ended with him being so calm he was always just as exhausted as she is now. But tonight he wanted to be all about her. His woman. His lover. His heart.
Soon, sleep came knocking in which he openly excepted...
A/N: I find it so difficult to proofread this...I shouldn't be need to tell you why. xD
Anyway thanks for reading this and I hope you continue and enjoy it. :)
