Written by Nyambura
I jolt awake at 4:31 am, because his mouth is on mine and he is pulling my body to his, with a sense of urgency. One of his hands is wrapped around my waist and with the other, his fingers trying to penetrate and probe between my thighs. I can feel the extra heat coming from him and between his legs in addition to the heat we have created together, facing each other while sleeping naked throughout the night. It doesn’t take a lot of effort for me to get aroused; his mere touch is enough. It ignites my desire which roars to life without askance. I ask him, ‘can I touch you?’ and he huskily says yes.
So, I reach between us, and touch his dick, which is so hot it ‘burns’ me, so hard and stiff, yet so soft, like metal wrapped in velvet. I can feel the veins pulsing at the rate of his heartbeat when I wrap my hands around it and while he moans into my mouth which he has resumed kissing fervently. Moaning into him, I fist the dick and move my hand up and down his length. As I gently press it, he flexes it in my grasp. He pushes his body against mine such that his dick lightly grazes my now wet pussy. It feels so damn good, and I want more. I flex myself towards him too, trying to place my thigh around him, and pull him even closer still and attempt to put it in my dripping core, but our position is very compromising. I continue to caress him, and now touch his heavy balls while he turns to pick a condom beneath the pillow. He lies facing up as he smoothly rolls it on his dick.
When he is done, he turns back to me, gets on top of me and spreads my legs, finding himself between them, while continuing to kiss me. His hand has now moved to cradle my right breast, and one is pressing my ass, then with a natural twist of his hips, he places himself between my thighs and shoves in.
I feel my walls stretching to accommodate him, sending waves of pleasure in my body. All my senses come alive with this delicious intrusion, and I want to grind endlessly on him, to fulfil a need I didn’t even know existed ten minutes ago. I don’t even notice that we are no longer covered by the duvet which in my peripheral vision, has made acquaintance with the floor. No time to think about that, when he suddenly and sharply moves again, deeper still and grunts heavily, his harsh breathing at the nape of my neck.
I simply love this. This intimacy, and the silence of this wicked hour, is interrupted by the squishy wet sounds emanating from his sliding in and out of my soaking pussy. He moves gently at first, and suddenly, without warning, he lifts my legs and bends them in a ‘legs-up-the-wall’ position, making his penetration deeper still. This is too much.
I feel my stomach clench involuntarily, as my toes curl and an orgasm escapes out of me.
I guess I am screaming, or I’m too loud, because he seals my mouth with his hand and says ‘baby shhh’ and pulls out his dick then puts it back. Slowly, but surely, the crescendo starts to build up again. This time, he fucks me so intentionally and hard, I can see the look of determination on his face, his breaths quickening and harsher now. Suddenly he pulls out again, and I am instantly annoyed, but he gives me a wicked grin while reaching for his dick to pull off the condom.
Always rational, my mind registers that as a bad idea, but the other dopamine-infused side inclines my body to eagerly arch up to meet his erect, hot and real penis, stretching between my thighs to find my vagina. His hardness and hotness without a barrier is so good and when I close my eyes, I literally see explosions of stars. He then roughly whispers to me, ‘baby, that’s me. Feel me. Feel my dick. It is yours. It’s yours.’ Those words alone spur me, again, to let out another exclamation, and cum desperately.
At this moment, while he is on top of me, I can feel his quick heartbeat, his sparse rough hairs on me, and his delicious weight. Feeling sentimental, I wrap my hands around him, reaching to feel his taut ass pressing on me as he now grinds on me. I can tell he is about to come, because his fingers are pressing so hard on the flesh on my ass, and he is saying all those words which we will fight about later, when I ask him whether he meant them.
Predictably, he now grunts, ‘…baby I am cumming.’ He makes a very powerful thrust, and grunts heavily and his body shudders with his first release then the next, and the next, and when he is done pouring himself into me, he pulls out his wet dick and holds it in his hands and places it against my pussy, and he rubs himself there, then he shudders again. At this point his head is thrown back, his eyes are closed, and his face has this blissful look, like he has experienced the gift of a lifetime. Then with the last tiny cum coming from his dick, he releases it, and it lies heavily on my vagina, while he opens his eyes and looks at me, bends his head down and gives me the after sex lazy kiss.
Sometimes, as he kisses me, I push up against him to feel his dick again. It starts to get hard all over again, and he can push it back in. But mostly it just lies there between us, looking like a fallen soldier. He rolls off me and runs to clean up. When I sit up to stand and join him, I feel a trail of cum rolling between my legs. I walk to join him in the shower, where he is holding his dick and cleaning it up, but when I enter, he stands behind me and cleans me up with his fingers gently probing my pussy. I feel his penis on my ass, then I remember how it felt inside me.
I feel my stomach clenching all over again…
