Patience is a virtue.
We will start out slow. Slow, simple, easy. I’ll probably go to bed early, and knowing you’ll be in to kiss me good night, I’ll wait. It will take you a moment to realize I’m naked, for the first time in months only skin beneath the sheets.
We kiss as your hands begin to explore. Running across my breasts, heavy, nipples hard, waiting for your mouth; your fingertips tease me. Down across my belly, round and soft, nervously feeling the warmth of your hands. Around my hips, full and smooth, just waiting to move on top of you. You move down and work your way up my legs, tickling the back of my knees, making them part slightly. Then slowly you find my pussy, smooth like before, hot, waiting. Gently you cup it, slipping a finger inside, testing my wetness, testing my reaction.
Fingers tease me, gently working the folds of my pussy, warming me up, letting me want you. When you pull away I gasp, the feeling was so fantastic, it had been missed so. I watch as you pull of your shirt and slide out of your pants. Your cock is so hard, so fantastically long and smooth. I don’t know how I waited so long, I want you to impale me, to nail me to the bed. I want you to fuck me hard from above then drag me on top of you. I want you to use my hips, to pull me harder on to you, to drive your cock deeper so that I feel your balls pressing against me. I want to ride you as you spank me, slapping my ass with every thrust, hearing me whimper with pain and pleasure until I explode on top of you.
But we need to start gently. Slow and steady until we both cry out and I feel your cum fill me.
We can be patient at first. Spankings can always come later.
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