29-10-2022, 06:23 AM
She works unhurriedly. I watch as her lips descend repeatedly on my saliva-slick cock length. Her hand works in exquisite counterpoint.
"I want you," I whisper.
She disengages her mouth from me and stands. "Then we should dry off."
"I want you now."
The corners of her eyes crinkled when she smiled. "I think we can do that." She lifts her right leg to my side and rubs it up and down my flank. "Be a darling and grab my ankle, would you?"
I do so.
"Now raise it. That's it. A little higher."
I lift her leg. Though it moves easily, I wince inwardly. But she's flexible and soon her calf rests on my chest.
"Wow." I exclaim.
She winks at me and reaches beneath her leg and grasps my length, positioning it at the opening of her pussy. She places her hands on my shoulders and pushes down. I read the signal and bend my legs a little.
"That's better," she says.
She circles her hips, the head of my cock nestled in the softness of her labia.
Zarine lowered herself onto me with a tantalizing deliberateness and I breach her.
"Mmm. You feel good," she whispers.
She wraps her hands behind my neck and leans back. The hot water slices between her breasts and down her torso toward where I am joined with her.
"Fuck me, Rajeev."
I need no more encouragement. Her leg slips off my chest and I catch it and cradle it in the crook of my arm. I thrust slowly, her labia parting to embrace the length of me. She tightens herself around me, exerting the most delicious pressure.
My universe collapses into that part of me that occupies her. She whimpers with each thrust and grinds herself onto me. Our movements are perfectly synchronized and we meet each other with a slap of wet flesh.
Her whimpers grow louder and she digs her fingernails into my shoulders. Her head is thrown back and her breasts sway with each thrust.
Her strangled cry is accompanied by a convulsion and her fingernails dig furrows into me, but I'm beyond caring. She heaves and shudders, uttering a shriek that morphs into a low moan.
I'm not far behind Zarine; already I feel that tingling swell that presages climax. My motions grow erratic and I moaned out "Zarine I can't hold on much longer".
Zarine releases me, quickly drops to her knees and takes me into her mouth as I erupt. She drinks me thirstily while I jet my essence into her. Her motions slow as the spasms abate.
We dry off in silence. "Are you satisfied?" she asks earnestly.
I responded with a curt nod "oh yes very much Zarine, thank you sweetheart".
We walk out of the shower while drying off, not even attempting to warp the towels around to hide our nakedness, we knew then that we are not done yet and there was much more to come that day.
I sat down naked on the chair while she stood infront of me drying her hair.
She finished of drying her self, her hair wet. The without a warning she straddles my legs. Her arms dbang over my shoulders and she tilts her head to kiss me.
"I love you," I say. I replied "Me too."
She pressed against me. "I want you," she whispered into my ear. "In ways I haven't expressed yet."
The way she said it, purring her hot breath in my ear, set my heart racing.
Zarine raised herself and took my hand. "Let me show you." She stood before me in the dim light of the bedroom, completely naked and looking sexy and hot as she was.
My cock was still erect and ready for the second round. I wasn't sure then what was coming up next. excitement was building up fast.
She performs a slow turn, allowing my eyes to feast on her curves and the promise of claiming her and of being claimed in turn.
I got up from the chair, lay down on the bed and commanded her "Come here."
"I want you," I whisper.
She disengages her mouth from me and stands. "Then we should dry off."
"I want you now."
The corners of her eyes crinkled when she smiled. "I think we can do that." She lifts her right leg to my side and rubs it up and down my flank. "Be a darling and grab my ankle, would you?"
I do so.
"Now raise it. That's it. A little higher."
I lift her leg. Though it moves easily, I wince inwardly. But she's flexible and soon her calf rests on my chest.
"Wow." I exclaim.
She winks at me and reaches beneath her leg and grasps my length, positioning it at the opening of her pussy. She places her hands on my shoulders and pushes down. I read the signal and bend my legs a little.
"That's better," she says.
She circles her hips, the head of my cock nestled in the softness of her labia.
Zarine lowered herself onto me with a tantalizing deliberateness and I breach her.
"Mmm. You feel good," she whispers.
She wraps her hands behind my neck and leans back. The hot water slices between her breasts and down her torso toward where I am joined with her.
"Fuck me, Rajeev."
I need no more encouragement. Her leg slips off my chest and I catch it and cradle it in the crook of my arm. I thrust slowly, her labia parting to embrace the length of me. She tightens herself around me, exerting the most delicious pressure.
My universe collapses into that part of me that occupies her. She whimpers with each thrust and grinds herself onto me. Our movements are perfectly synchronized and we meet each other with a slap of wet flesh.
Her whimpers grow louder and she digs her fingernails into my shoulders. Her head is thrown back and her breasts sway with each thrust.
Her strangled cry is accompanied by a convulsion and her fingernails dig furrows into me, but I'm beyond caring. She heaves and shudders, uttering a shriek that morphs into a low moan.
I'm not far behind Zarine; already I feel that tingling swell that presages climax. My motions grow erratic and I moaned out "Zarine I can't hold on much longer".
Zarine releases me, quickly drops to her knees and takes me into her mouth as I erupt. She drinks me thirstily while I jet my essence into her. Her motions slow as the spasms abate.
We dry off in silence. "Are you satisfied?" she asks earnestly.
I responded with a curt nod "oh yes very much Zarine, thank you sweetheart".
We walk out of the shower while drying off, not even attempting to warp the towels around to hide our nakedness, we knew then that we are not done yet and there was much more to come that day.
I sat down naked on the chair while she stood infront of me drying her hair.
She finished of drying her self, her hair wet. The without a warning she straddles my legs. Her arms dbang over my shoulders and she tilts her head to kiss me.
"I love you," I say. I replied "Me too."
She pressed against me. "I want you," she whispered into my ear. "In ways I haven't expressed yet."
The way she said it, purring her hot breath in my ear, set my heart racing.
Zarine raised herself and took my hand. "Let me show you." She stood before me in the dim light of the bedroom, completely naked and looking sexy and hot as she was.
My cock was still erect and ready for the second round. I wasn't sure then what was coming up next. excitement was building up fast.
She performs a slow turn, allowing my eyes to feast on her curves and the promise of claiming her and of being claimed in turn.
I got up from the chair, lay down on the bed and commanded her "Come here."
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