More than her moaning, he enjoys the flicker of desire and anticipation in her eyes. She wants him, no she needs him to please her and that's what he's going to do. His lone mission is to please her until she is completely satiated beyond belief.

Taking his manual stimulation up a notch, as they continue to kiss with their eyes open. He slips the same two fingers into her crease; despite his subtle movement she sensually gasps, and grips his arm tighter as she moans his name. The holding of her breath, the jerk of her hips, and tension rise in her body all catch his attention. He loves her reaction to him; the fact that he alone makes her feel this way, emboldens him to make her tell him. He wants more than her physiological response; he wants her words. She's said plenty before, but this time he doesn't just want to hear it. He can't explain it but he needs to hear it.

Feeling not just a hint of her essence on her lips, but now feeling the full flow of her juices, as his fingers now surround her clit. He watches her bite her bottom lip as he caresses her nub, slipping it between his two fingers, as he rubs is diligently with his thumb. She grips his neck and breaks the kiss as she moans, "Oh baby. Oh baby." He groans as he asks, "You like that baby?"

Staring into his eyes and full of sexual tension she groans and nods, yes. But that's not enough for him; he needs more than her groans and moans, and he's willing to encourage her to give him the response he wants from her.

Knowing her so well, he slips both fingers, side by side deep into her core; in one quick, slippery motion. The quickness of the move and the constant, stroking motion of him sliding in and out of her, causes her to go from groaning, and moaning to her screaming his name, and begging him to finish her.

Loving the reaction of her hips now following his manual movements, uncontrollably. He asks again, "Do you like that baby?" She nods, but as he pauses the flexing of his fingers, stretching her out with every motion. He says, "I, can't, hear, you." She gasps in between the flexing of his fingers, and he adds a third for good measure.

Suddenly she's overcome with shooting sensations all over her body; he feels her wetness overflowing, like a running faucet. Her body tension ratchets up another notch, and her eyes glaze over. She's now gripping his forearm with immense passion and pleasure, as her hips respond to his vigorously pleasing hand motions, and their rhythm synchronizes.

She's groaning louder, and sounding better with every intelligible utterance. Knowing she has it in her to give him what he seeks, He plunges his fingers deeper into her, and as her back arches instantly, out flies the answer, "Yes. Yes. God Yes. I like it, Oh God I like it MMM."

Hearing her reply feeds his ego, and turns him on even more. The heaviness of her passion filled words, and the constant motion of her body, has him burrowing into her like a star-nosed mole searching for shelter. He knows she's close to the end; he can feel it, and he wants her orgasm more than his next breath. Determined to have it, and her equally determined to give it; she begins to massage her right breast, relieving her aching nipples. He watches her self-manipulation, and hears her moans intensify.

Her tongue dances between her slightly gaped lips, allowing her moans to escape. She looks so damn good to him right now, and sounds even better. He's motivated more than ever to finish her, as he speeds up his plunging motion, and he asks, "Is it mine baby?" She groans, "Yes T. It's all yours. Now make me cum baby. Make your pussy cum."

He accepts the challenge and bares down on her; she feels the shift as he reaches her G spot and she releases a high pitched scream, as all of her body tension releases from her body, and a rush of her goodness flows from her tunnel. Her body is riddled with spasms, as she moans his name profusely, and he plays in her waterfall of goodness.

Despite the orgasmic haze she's floating through; she's still craving more of him, and he is equally excited to have more of her too. After plunging his tongue again, deep into her mouth. He feels the beads of sweat above her top lip, and he feels her nightie sticking to her as he pulls it away from her body. She's ringing with sweat already, a sign that she's more than ready for more.

Breaking the kiss he climbs atop her as she sheds her negligee. Now free of her clothing, and him being naked as well. She hungrily kisses him as his manhood dangles between her thighs. The moment his tip touches her dripping lips she breaks the kiss and moans, "MMM." While gaping her legs open for him, and attempting to pull him inside her.

But he resists, despite the urging that's building up in him. He feels her wetness, and he wants her, he wants to feel her. But a promise is a promise, and first thing's first. He slides down her body and although she knows where he's going; she still groans at the loss of initial contact.

As he moves from her face, he kisses her chin and licks and sucks her neck. He feels her hands gripping his back, tracing the muscles that compose his well-formed physique. She enjoys feeling her fingers follow every muscular ripple, she thinks to herself, god damn he's fine, and the reaction he elicits from her should be illegal. He hasn't even entered her yet, and she's sweating like a whore in church, and lying in a puddle of wetness; that's sure to get bigger in the next few minutes.

Her arousal is climbing with every kiss and lick he places on her skin. He's worked his way to her breasts. He takes his time there, as he looks up at her. He knows she loves to watch him service her; she can't help herself.

He watchers her tongue slip from between her lips as he licks her right nipple, as he massages the right. She anticipates his next move, and he adores how she prepares herself. He breaks their eye contact as he first slurps her nipple, then licks it quickly three times before he takes her entire breast into his mouth, in an attempt to swallow it whole.

Her body jerks, despite her being aware of what was coming. She groans as she begins to thrust her hips. He feels her hip motion, and he feels her fingers now in his curls as she grips them passionately. She's again on the edge of exploding for him. He's sucking her breast with the power of suction equivalent to a golf ball in a water hose.

She's nearing her end as he refuses to let go, and she doesn't want him to. Ready to push her over the edge; he releases and reattaches his lips and tongue to her breast repeatedly, moving between breasts hungrily. By the second time on the right side; she's got her legs wrapped around his waist and locking him in place, as she moans his name, and groans, "Oh, Oh, Fuck, MMMM. Don't stop. Please. Please….."