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All I want is your fingers inside me but I want you to make me beg for it. Have me moving before you’ve even entered me. Tease me by biting my lips, my neck, and nipples. Kiss me hard and long. Pull and suck on my breasts until I tell you “more” in appreciation. Make me push your hands where I want them, down between my hips. But don’t give me what I want right away. Tease the outside with one finger lightly. Don’t give in until you think I’m ready. Then fuck me hard with them. I’ll be moaning loud in thanks.
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Sometimes I feel a need to, in public, just tease you with it. To simply press by bum against you. The best part is how you react though. That almost inaudible moan you give of “you know what you’re doing is something I like but this really isn’t the time or place for that.” Other times, you’ll just squeeze of my hips and pulling me closer against you when no one is looking. Or even, bite my ear. I love it all. But I think you like it best when I’m teasing you in a place where you can do something about it. Like right now, trying to take my make up off and you take advantage of our being home. Do it. Show me what you couldn’t do to me in public. ;)
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I crave that first push in and that moan I give in response. I want your hips to move effortlessly against me; deeper every single time you thrust inside. I want to be taken, legs spread wide for you, wetting the couch. I dream of your body feeling mine, reacting to each next thrust with more want then the one before. Feel me getting closer and closer…
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I love seeing you waiting, almost begging for me to sit on top of you and ride. But I’m going to just stand here and let you take it all in. See the body you’ve missed so much. Getting harder huh? I see you raising your hips, asking me to come closer. “Please, just touch me.” your eyes say as you pull at yourself. I move slowly to the right and to the left giving you at better view of my curves. I pull at different places and you moan in frustration.
I almost want to see how much I can make you want it by just making you wait even more….but I missed your body, so I’ll climb on top now.
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I like seeing you hard and waiting for my touch. When you jerk a little asking for me to stop teasing you, it makes me smile. I’ll keep going, until I hear moans. Then I’ll make it worse. I’ll massage you, lick you. How are you now? Still nothing? What if I stop and tell you the rest? Will that make you cum?
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This is the way I like to be. Legs bent as far back as they can be. Toes curled. My arms up around you and gently pulling you close. I can feel you stretching me. Filling me and filling me. Ah! More! Make me ask for release. Give me permission.
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I teased you for too long and so you had me pressed against the arm of this couch. My leg was in the air and my middle was sopping wet as you rubbed and fucked me. You pulled my hair and bit my neck. I moaned for more but you continued to give the same pressure and the consistency made me tighter. It wasn’t until you got close that your rhythm became slower and more forced with each thrust in me. Your hips hitting mine at your final thrust felt so good. I saw bruises later that day. ;)
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