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Stretching out my hand I follow the curve of your hip, awakening aroused. I remember the night before. You are still and silent now, your hands still held above your head soft but strictly cuffed, restrained to release the pleasure you craved. You lie on your front, head to one side on the pillow, hair cascades on your face. Gently, I stroke your cheeks, circular motions elicit mutterings, with my other hand I'm slowly stroking myself. The flat of my hand slides down on to the top of your thigh, it's hot in here, we closed the windows for the noise, now the humidity is slightly oppressive, your skin clammy, the hand judders as it slides down your cheek. I'm awake now.

My hand rolls round between your legs, a gentle moan. Like a knife between your thighs, my fingers reach forward and my thumb backwards, pressing on your puckered bud. My fingers sidle snake like wriggling themselves between your lips, the fingertips reach out to stimulate you further.
Your hips roll slightly on the bed, a hint of smile emerges neath your locks. As my fingers work, they moisten, your juices starting to flow. My thumb still dry presses excitedly. Briefly removing my hand, I take the precum from my cock and bring the drips back on my thumb - not enough, but it will do for now. My hand returns rotated between your legs  now, more spade like and ready to dig.
Your thighs part slightly as my hand pushes between them, a slight sigh, your slightly open mouth shows a moist tongue tensing, anticipating. Slowly my fingers push in, just a couple at first, as far as they can go but my attention is behind, craving a tighter space. My lightly lubed thumb circulates and stretches till I can wait no longer and the tip pushes in - a small gasp and I am pushing further, all the way, the joints on my thumb like the beads we played with last night.
I rock my hand working away, pushing stretching, hearing you moan. Part of me wants to carry on, stretch you more, more fingers, fist, whatever but this is my time now, I need to cum.
A few more rapid thrusts, primal, not gentle, pushing towards the edge - my edge. I withdraw my hand and slowly roll my body over yours. I part your legs but can't decide whether to straddle outside or inside your thighs, I choose the inside line, my legs together.
You try and rise up to greet me, even in restraint, you are trying to guide me towards your moistness, but not today, I am hard and hurried, I know what I want. I slide my cock between your cheeks, pressing my cock against you with my hands, moist but not wet enough, I conjure and drool, dripping down and around, still sliding, working you.
I hold myself rigid against you and press the tip in. 'Gentle' you moan, I don't want to be gentle, I'm desperate to push but I hold while you release, it's worth the wait, I wish to return. Keeping up the pressure I feel a change and can push further - a real gasp this time, it could have been either of us. I need to cum.
I push deeply, all the way, only just wet enough, maybe not, no stopping, onward. As I thrust, your face clenches, mouth opens, sometimes pleasure sometimes ***, there may be noise but I am oblivious in myself, driving on. Inside, I'm rising, a crescendo of pleasure I'd like to surf for ever but can't, the wave breaks and I pump into you, my body twitches, euphoria and relief for I am released and you are mine.

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Holy shit amazing❤️
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15 minutes ago, BBW03909 said:

Holy shit amazing❤️

Thank you😘

Starving
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Absolutely delighted 

Mi****
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Beautifully descriptive words. Love this.
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