For an appetizer, I want your mouth. Your lips. Your tongue. Kissing. Licking. Sucking.

We take turns. I nibble your shoulder, you kiss my neck. I lick your throat, you bite my ear. I trail kisses down your chest, you suck my nipples hard, twirling the tender flesh around in your mouth.

Your tongue travels down my stomach. Then up my inner thigh. You flip me over and lick me from behind, tongue sliding smoothly, quickly, into and out of my slit. Slowly and firmly over my hole. You slap my ass hard. A red mark appears instantly and you knead and kiss it away.

“Please, don’t stop,” I manage to say.

Your tongue searches and finds my wetness again. I feel you inhale, my scent making you ravenous. I hear you growl deeply, wanting. My breath catches and I reach behind me, spreading my legs further for you to devour me. I find you and run my fingers through your hair.

For an entree, I want your cock.

Deep in my throat, served slow and easy as you lie on your back. I kneel between your legs, my hands massaging your thighs as my tongue massages the underside of your cock in long, slow strokes.

When I get near the tip, you thrust your hips into my face, not letting me break contact. You scoot up the bed slightly, lining my face up with your balls, and thrust again. I lift them into my mouth, sucking gently. I hear you groan and feel you shiver. Then you grab and handful of my hair, holding my head in place, and beginning to fuck my face. Slowly at first, then fast and hard. I allow you your control over me. I suck when I can, tasting the saltiness of your precum. I whimper, begging you for every drop.

For dessert, I want your ass.

When you slow down, I work my hand up and down your shaft, coating my fingers in your fluids. You raise up on your elbows to watch me work. I give you a playful smirk while you feel me trace my finger around your entrance. I tease your hole with my tongue and giggle when I feel you collapse on the bead and moan for me.

I press one slippery finger to your ass and wait for your ok before I slide it in. I feel you flinch with the intrusion so I let you take your time to adjust.

“Please,” you beg. “More.”

I spit in my hand and wet my fingers more, slowly using two and then three. You close your eyes and moan my name. That word escaping your lips when you’re at your most vulnerable, makes me weak. You begin to relax and your breathing steadies.

“Fuck me.” You demand. “Take me and make me yours!”

I move my hand deeper and faster, massaging your prostate. Your cock stands tall and hard so I take it in my mouth again. You start to move with me, fucking my fingers, pulling me deeper. I take your lead and drive harder into you, massaging and sucking, my free hand squeezing your thigh, scratching up your ribs, clawing for a nipple.

When you stop suddenly, I’m afraid I’ve overstimulated you, but you open your eyes and look at me.

“Come here babe,” you whisper to me. You pull me up your body, my wetness leaving a warm trail along your thigh, until I’m straddling your hips. You guide your cock into my pussy.

Coming down on your shaft, I move my hips in wide circles as your hands tickle my ribs, search for nipples, and squeeze my breasts hard. One of your hands snakes around my back and grabs a thick ponytail of hair, pulling hard until my neck is stretched and open. I cry out and rise and fall faster on your cock.

“You’d better fuck me hard and fast,” you say. “I need to cum inside you.”

Our breathing gets faster.

“Your pussy is driving me wild!”

You lie there thrusting into me as I fall hard against you, the wet slapping sound getting faster.

You feel your balls tighten at the same moment you feel me tighten.

“Tell me, baby. Tell me what you need!”

“Don’t stop.” I cry. “Don’t stop! I need you to cum with me. Please. Cum with me now!”

You grab my hair and thrust deep inside me with a loud, guttural growl. We feel each other spasm over and over. As I feel you shooting ropes of hot cum into me, we both realize there’s also a warm dripping coming from me and pouring over you.

We stop moving and I fall against you, still contracting around your cock.