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Thought I might as well post another story since a couple people seemed to enjoy my last one :) This is also a fantasy I came up with that was inspired by real life experiences. Enjoy!
I want to stay in for a movie night. I'm thinking we should order a pizza. We'll choose a movie to watch and get ready to climb into bed. You know I always want to cuddle so you take off your clothes, then help me take off mine, and we climb into bed. You also know I'm always cold, so you make sure to cover me with plenty of blankets and hold me close so I can absorb some of your body heat. We cuddle and keep things innocent for a long time, just enjoying the movie, talking and laughing. We'll both want more eventually though.
You know me, my body, and exactly which buttons to push to get me all hot and bothered. Your hands haven't stopped rubbing my body the entire night, which I love more than I'll ever admit. Your fingers dance across my hips, you rub and squeeze my ass, you trace circles across my chest and breasts. You know that if you just hold my breasts for long enough, mindlessly playing with my nipples, I won't be able to stop my body from reacting. I'm sure you'll be able to feel me grow wetter against your thigh, just like I can feel you start to get harder. I love that. I love that I have that effect on you. Eventually you'll see how needy I've gotten, and you've never been one to deny me, so you slide your hand down between my thighs and play with me. You're really good at that. We kiss. A lot. Another thing I love.
Our kissing becomes more intense and needy until you break away and start kissing lower and lower. This is one of my favorite parts. You pay attention to my jaw, then my neck, then my collar bones, then finally my breasts. You lick, tug, suck, blow cool air, nibble. You trace circles with your finger on the breast that isn't currently receiving attention from your tongue. You take your time, and I love you for it.
Eventually I can't resist anymore. I want to touch you. Play with you. I've been thinking about it all night. You lay back down on your back and we go back to cuddling. I take you in my hand. I love feeling your cock in my hand. It kind of feels like a perfect fit. I love stroking you, swirling my finger on your tip, feeling your precum. I take my time playing with you, first with my hand and eventually with my mouth. This is as much for my enjoyment as it is for yours, and I hope you know that. You let me spend as much time as I want on this, just enjoying teasing, and licking, and tasting. Don't worry, I'll finish you off eventually. I just want to savor this for a bit. I finally pick up my pace. Now I'm on a mission and I've always been an overachiever. My efforts finally pay off and I feel an overwhelming sense of joy and satisfaction as I take you over the edge. Those feelings only grow as you tell me what a good girl I am and praise me for doing such a good job.
Oh, I think the pizza is here! We better get cleaned up :)
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