1. Hesitant


    Date: 9/20/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: elliotlacey31, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    Breaking away from our kiss and catching our breath. A few final grinds where you drive your body harder than before. Everything is too slick and slippery below to have any clue where each grind will exactly tease. During the very last one, I shiver when your lips push apart and seal over my head, welcoming me with a squeeze as your inner muscles flex around me. For just a moment, I swear that I can see your mouth curve into a pleased grin, beaming at the fact that I am yours, that no one could make me so possessed with need. As if you can hear this frantic thought, you clench my head once more and all I can do is shiver uncontrollably as the sensation sends hot bolts of pleasure through my yearning column. I barely have any time to register the expression, though. You are just as calculating as you claim I am. Even more so. You know exactly when to overwhelm me with sensation. When to pull back just a little and then, before I've a chance to feel breath flood my lungs once more, relentlessly advance once more to gradually bring us to an apex we cannot turn away from. I feel one arm hook around my leg. Your palm finds my lower back as you turn my body with yours, lying back and pulling me on top of you. Little wisps of light seem to dance across your eyes when mine lock with yours once again. While it may be nothing more than the rush taking us, and the light striking you at a particular angle, it's like your desire is an entity, a living energy strobing through your stare. ...
    A grin forms when you grip me below, making my legs tremble with a tight squeeze that releases a thick warm bead. I feel that trembling through my entire body when your thumb meets my tip and smears it in a slow circle along sensitive skin. As you rub along me, I feel your heat again, calling out to me. Your scent is every particle of air I know now. We both know that this will not last long. There have been times when we've had hours to ourselves. Times when we could explore the other all night. Like slow burning candles, we were able to patiently lose ourselves in fire. This is different, though, an urgency in every touch saying that this will be more like a blaze that will consume us. Your body tells me this. You no longer tease now, no push and pull left because you can no longer delay the need to be taken. As much as you hesitate, all paths we trace always lead to this very moment and your eyes still me again. The mysteries I see in them that I may never solve or get close enough to truly know the shape of. I know what your eyes are telling me. We can't turn back now. Once we touch, we're never able to stop ourselves. I'm the one that pushed past your initial hesitation, yes, but I'm following your lead. Even though your bare body lies just beneath mine, even though you are spreading your most delicate place open, I've never really been the one in control. You become the guide for a moment in this dim bedroom, the same bedroom where I lost myself with you for the first ...
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