Now for something really short and really dirty:
I wanted him from the first kiss. My body demanded it. My breasts screamed for his touch. My panties dampened. My need led my actions.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned into the kiss. I moaned softly against his lips. I didn’t stop kissing him as I pushed him to the sofa. I straddled him. Felt his hands on my back. Exhaled as he ran them under my shirt, lightly scratching my skin. I arched my back and wanted more.
So I took off my shirt. Put his hands on my bra. Kissed him passionately. Relished the sensation of his fingers travelling under my bra and gently pinching my nipples.
I let him struggle with my bra strap as I kissed him deeply. Then I kissed his neck. Nibbled on his earlobes. Massaged his neck as he finally freed my breasts from their binding. Moaned his name as his mouth touched one nipple then the other.
I kissed him passionately as he picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. I didn’t break away from his lips as he laid me down on the bed. I didn’t break away as I pulled him to me. As he laid on top of me. As I found the waistband of his jeans and unbuttoned and unzipped them.
I let go of him reluctantly as he stood to undress. I admired his form and stood to kiss him as soon as he finished undressing. Felt his erection against my skirt. Unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor so I could feel him through my wet panties.
He pulled my panties down and pushed me to the bed, following quickly, nestling between my legs. I gasped as I felt him enter me. I found myself repeating his name with each thrust. Begging him to do me harder, faster.
The sweat rolled off his face onto my chest. I pulled him down for a kiss and tasted the saltiness of it.
He broke away and told me to get on my hands and knees. He fingered me and rubbed my clit. Told me to fuck his fingers. I obeyed enthusiastically.
He stuck his fingers in my mouth, so I could taste myself before he fucked me. I yelled out when I felt him enter me. He slapped my ass in return. I begged him to spank me harder. I begged him until it hurt and then loved the pain.
He fucked me hard, deep, hitting me in just the right spot. The pleasure increased with each thrust, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I screamed out, “Oh my god” and came with a gush, soaking the bed beneath me.
I wanted to collapse, but he pulled me up by my hair and continued fucking me until he came. It was only then that he let me collapse. Then he laid down next to me, kissed me gently, and thanked me for a lovely evening.