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Round One Knockout

I can feel the calluses on your palm as you firmly position my naked hips to the desired altitude and use your middle finger to trace the length of my leg.
Passion is oozing from our pores.
You nearly bite my bottom lip as we kiss like the world’s greatest resources reside on our tongues.
You know I like that shit.
I wanna feel how much you want me. I gotta feel that fire, that riot...
the urgency to have me.
Your strong hands massage my shoulders moving upward towards the back of my neck. Your touch makes my knees weaken,
creating a struggle to keep my back arched the way you like it.
Your fingertips unlock all the secrets my body fights to keep secure.
Yes, I’m all yours.
Yes, I’m sure.
No, nobody compares.
My eyes roll back and my lids shut as you use those soft, thick lips to kiss behind my ear while you breathe on my neck. We sway to the right, back still arched. Your arm around my waist guides me to the left before you reach up to pinch my nipple with the perfect amount of pressure. We dance like this for a spell, moving in unison to the rhythm of love. My body trembles under yours. The teasing is too intense.
I want all of you... now.
You sense my impatience and it makes you smile but it doesn’t motivate you to let me have my way so easily. You flip me onto my back in one swift motion. Your gaze is intense yet warm. You tell me how beautiful I am before you part my lower lips with your thumb. The sensation causes me to softly whimper while using your bicep to brace myself. I’m so ready for you that my readiness wrinkles your fingers.
You anxiously throw your face between my silky, golden thighs to taste the trouble you caused. Damn you! I’m losing my mind as you take your time...taking me.
You French kiss my clit and I’m about to implode. Up and down. Round and round. I feel the love lava forming in my lower abdomen preparing for the eruption.
Right there.....Yes....Mmmhuh..... Baybeeee!
Then, you stop right before I cum and grin mischievously.
You know i don’t like that shit...
but I know how to get you back.
Your smiling lips kiss me as you lower your pelvis towards my valley. The excitement of watching that thick chocolate head struggle to ease between my plump pussy lips is maddening. I hold my breath. I brace myself. I exhale a loud moan followed by louder moans as you inch your way inside. You call my name after the first full stroke.
You know I love that shit.
We’re chest to chest making love, kissing feverishly while I grip and claw at your back
You tell me to “take it” never losing the rhythm.
I tell you to “fuck me” and you fulfill my request.
We travel to dimensions never before seen. That stroke is no joke. We bend and stretch, whine and flex, we roll and roll until you’re staring up at me like I’m the last crab leg at the buffet.
Your dick is soaking in my juices while I ride you like a magic carpet.
Now, I gotta taste you. You love that I love to slob on your dick.
I manage to disconnect from you and then reconnect before you have a chance to complain.
I use my tongue to trace the length of your dick. You taste like me.
I suckle on you like you’re the last popsicle on a 99° day. Refreshing.
I gag only because
I know you love that shit.
I lick and suck and drool as if I need your nectar to survive. I glance up to see your face while we recharge each other. Look at those expressions.
Payback is a mutha who ain’t easily satisfied.
I inhale you as far down as my slippery throat allows. I sing songs only you can hear.
Your body tenses. I suck on your balls and watch you slow dance with bliss.
You’re ready to explode running your fingers through my hair and caressing my cheek. I’m yearning for your elixir all over my lips. Do you wanna cum in my mouth or all over my face? Maybe you wanna cum on my titties and watch me lap it up. Your ball sack tightens. Here it comes. I feel it traveling up the shaft.
You’re watching me, I see you. Cum for me baby.
Mmmmmmm
Warm and creamy, you drip from the corners of my mouth as I lick my lips. You reach for my hand. I rest my head on your chest and listen to your heartbeat.
With our fingers intertwined I watch you drift into dreamland.
I won.
Written by LusciousLucy (Chanelle Angelique)
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