You started to talk few weeks ago, because of a message you send him after commenting some posts he shared. You couldn’t restrain yourself much longer and decided to tell him more privately what his posts did to you.

It was a quick message but a direct one.

It pleased him and he responded to you quickly.

After talking for a little while, things have speeded up and got hotter.

Yes, you are sexting now. Not all the time of course, but often, things turn into some steamy and needy thoughts you wanted to share with each other.

And every time it ends up the way it does because he knows exactly what to say, he knows what you like, he tries things out and you love it. In fact, you love everything he says.

And he loves everything you say. Sometimes it’s loving, sometimes it’s rougher.

You could let him do everything to you because you know that it would be perfect.

And he would let you do the same thing, he has told you that you could take what you want from him whenever you want to.

And, yes, as I said, every time it ends up the same way.

You can’t help it, you have to. It’s a urgent need. You’re so needy for him, you want to feel him so badly, his body against yours, whispering in your ear those sweet things you love so much and which turn you on.

You are so wet. You can feel it without touching you. Not yet. Let it build up a bit more. You love it that way. The teasing. The warm sensation between your legs.

You can feel your pussy tingling.

You have no idea how wet and ready I am for you, you tell him.

You put the phone on your side and close your eyes, thinking of what he told you.

While you caress one of your breasts, your other hand is slipping in your panties.

God yes, you’re wet, so wet for him.

You start by caressing your pussy, on the lips, spreading your wetness all over, before rubbing your clit with circular movements of your fingers, after lubricating them by your wetness, slowly increasing the pressure and speed as the pleasure intensifies.

You, then, lay your hand flat, and your hips start to move on their own. You moan and sigh.

Your breath quickens, your head spins and you feel heat invade your body from head to toe.

Keeping your hand flat, you easily manage to get two fingers inside your dripping pussy. The back and forth movements of your hips intensifies. You moan louder, you gasp, you whimper.

Fuck yes…Like this.... Don’t stop please, you cry out. Your body jerk off. You ask him to go faster. You can feel the pleasure rising stronger and faster as you hit that sweet spot inside your needy and opened pussy, wet sounds reverbering in your bedroom.

You arch your back, putting more pressure, trying to be deeper inside your pussy, trying to feel his throbbing cock as deep as possible.

Faster, faster please you whisper..I’m going to cum you say in a strangled voice.

You hold your breath a few times, each time longer and you cum intensely.

You whole body tenses up, you let out a loud and long moan, your right hand gripping tight the edge of your bed almost until your fingers break. A wave of electricity and heat sweeps through your body. You start to shake.

Once back down, you continue to rub your clit slowly, your body reacts with jerks and little moans. Your breath is trembling. Your vision is cloudly. Your mind is empty. You feel soothed and satisfied.

Then, you put your fingers in your mouth, cleaning them off, tasting you.

You take your phone back, telling him everything.

If you were there, I would pull you in a kiss for you to taste me on my lips and tongue you tell him before saying good night and sweet dreams.