Starved

It had been too long and his hand grazed the flesh of my back and upper thigh. His finger would push the lace of my panties to glide in the crevice of my ass. My cunt stung with longing pain, slithered up my body and pushed out of from my parted lips. His hand slowly made it’s way between my legs pushing the fabric of my panties between my lips. My mouth rested against his ear so he could hear every breath, whimper and gasp of his movements.

My hand wrapped tightly around his naked cock and his hand shoved down my panties. I was wet and the pain was growing as his fingers pushed inside me. I bit his ear lobe, his cheek, his bottom lip and his tongue as we tried to kiss. My arms wrapped tightly around his back as he made me come and the wetness dripped down my thigh soaking into the bed. My nails dug into his skin as I came for him again and again.

He wanted to fuck.

He pulled up and I rolled to my stomach pushing my ass into the air and spreading my legs around his thighs. He peeled me soaked panties from around my ass as I lifted my legs to free them from me. My head was pushed into the bed as the tip of cock rubbed against the slit of my cunt. The first slow thrust is always the best as I savored that second of a moment. His movements would increase into hard frantic thrusts and then slow down to inching painfully in and out of me.

When his body would start to shake I knew¦ I knew he was about to come. I would clench my cunt around his cock as it would fully slide inside me, hoping he would just live there for an eternity. He shuddered. I gripped. He let out a grunt as he spilled his seed deep in me. His hands gripped the flesh of my ass as he stayed there as his cock pumped and spurted. I milked his cock with my cunt as I wanted every drop of him to remain in the confines of my temple. Slowly his cock resided and fell out and he fell beside me on the bed.

I lay there panting under a mess of wet hair. He pushed my hair away and I smiled back at him.

“I really needed that, fell from my lips.

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Dark Gracie

Dark Gracie is a widely read sex writer, blogger, and deviant extraordinaire with a cult-like following. She gets up close and personal approaching sexuality with her trademark fallen-from-grace humor that entices readers. Her work has appeared in Fleshbot, Sex and the 405, BohoCrush, Conversextion.com, Safeword Magazine and published in Erotica Diaries & Mayhem Magazine.

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