Satisfaction

Just a little smut I wrote. It’s the first I’m posting on here. I guess I’m inspired by my girlfriend. Haha. She drives me crazy.
Ah, women…
(why is it that men are cursed with such horniness, while women can remain relatively unphased? God MUST be a woman…)

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She moved her head to my shoulder as I leaned against her, my arms wrapped around her. She kept watching the movie as I could feel myself bending and twisting up inside.

I really was trying to watch the movie, but it had been weeks since we had even made out, and she was right next to me, and she was so beautiful, and…

And I was REALLY horny.

I smelled the warm, fresh scent of her hair as my nose pressed against her head, and it drove me even crazier. I felt as if something in my crotch was snapping itself in two as I held her.

Inwardly sighing, I sat back and tried to focus on the movie. She moved back towards my way to lean on me again, and her arm brushed my erection. My mind raced; she would either ignore it or feel awkward- or maybe…
She looked up at me and I was surprised to see that she was smiling, and her lips parted slightly as she turned around and reached up to kiss me.

I gasped as she kissed me deeply, and my hands instantly went to her head and hair, stroking her hair lovingly, kissing her deeply as I let all of my pent up lust and affection pour into her mouth. I realized I was moaning softly from all of the pleasure going through me.

Her tongue rubbed against mine, our tongues pushing and moving against each other as our kisses escalated, and I held her tightly against me, so tightly that I loosened my grip from fear of hurting her.

“I guess you’re in the mood?” I paused as she moved herself closer against me.

She responded by smiling and kissing me deeply again, pulling at my bottom lip.

I started to kiss her deeply again, frantically, as if I could not get enough of her, as my hands went down her body and groped at her breasts and thighs, her hips and her back. She moaned into my kisses as she felt the need
I had for her.

I got up, and she got up with me, and we turned to walk quickly down the hall to the bedroom, holding hands and bumping into each other giddily, almost nervously.

She turned around at the foot of her bed and put her arms over my shoulders as we resumed kissing each other intensely, her hands going through my hair, electrifying every part of me, sliding over my body maddeningly, edging her fingers up under my shirt against my chest and body.

I pulled her shirt off to reveal her beautiful, large breasts, their tops pristine and white in their pink bra, and my hands went instantly to them, rubbing the exposed flesh and caressing the places that were still trapped inside of the bra. My hands pressed down her curved back and up again to her bra snap; I needed, almost desperately now, to see her beautiful peach-colored nipples totally free, and totally all mine.

I pushed her back against the bed, and we fell, my swollen crotch landing against her hot womanhood, already pushing against it eagerly. My frantic kisses went down her neck, biting her gently as my lips slid down hungrily to her breasts, kissing and nuzzling the warm, lusty skin, trying to reach her beautiful nipples.

I pushed my hands under her back to unlatch the bra, and I flung it to the side, at last letting her gorgeous breasts spill out, and my mouth went immediately to suck on her nipples, sucking ravenously, and groping them with my hands, pinching at rubbing the nipples between my fingers. I pulled the nipple and pinched as I sucked, moving over to her other nipple, and she moaned out loudly as my wet tongue rubbed all over her white breast.

I slipped off my own shirt, so that I could feel her soft, smooth skin against mine, and then dove down to her hips and legs to unbutton and remove her jeans. She instantly understood and eagerly kicked them off, and then her red panties, to open her legs for me. She propped herself up on her elbows to wait for me eagerly, watching me.

I pushed her legs wider and opened her lips, letting the smell of her dripping wet womanhood wash over me and into me, and heard her inhale sharply as I pressed my whole, wet, firm tongue against the lip of her hot cunt. She tensed and then relaxed as it slid up the lip, from the bottom all the way to the top, and then went to the other lip, pressing it firmly.

I smiled as I heard her breathing hard, and she fell back onto the bed as I pushed my tongue into her, wiggling my tongue just inside of her moist opening, pushing my tongue up and down, wiggling it around inside of her and then suddenly flattening it out to rub up, between her lips, over her swollen clit. She gasped and moaned as I licked it again, and her legs tightened, flexed, relaxed, flexed, relaxed, as I rubbed and licked with my tongue, all over her hot feminine flower. I finally tongued her clit again, not stopping, lapping it as fast as I could with my wet tongue, and from side to side.

I finally resurfaced from between her legs, to see her hot, flushed face gasping and still moaning. She smiled up at me, a little tired from the feelings she had been wanting so badly.

I slipped off my jeans and briefs, and she smiled and closed her eyes briefly as my fully erect, hard manhood slipped out.

“Mmmm…” She smiled and moaned as she slipped her hands down between my legs hungrily, feeling my rock hard shaft, sliding it back and forth and rubbing my testicles. She stared at my erection and then looked up at me, her face eager.

We both wanted so badly to be inside each other.

I kissed her, rubbing my hands through her hair and over her naked, beautiful body, before stopping to slowly push myself up into her. She inhaled as I pressed fully into her, until she was totally enveloping me. I stopped once I was fully into her, watching her chest rise and fall quickly, her lovely white breasts and pink nipples quivering erotically.

I went slowly, pulling myself fully out of her and then fully into her again, letting my long, slow, deep thrusts tantalize us both, our breath both shallow and quick, moaning in a steady, passionate flow of operatic strokes.

We both started to gasp as our desires built up again, and I rested my body against hers, wrapping my arms tightly around her. I squeezed her against me, not letting her move away, not wanting to be anywhere else.

I looked up into her face, my eyes connecting with hers, connecting fully, like almost never before.
“I love you.” I said it, but I didn’t need to. My words were already inside her heart, pressed into her like they had never been before. I was branded into her soul, and she into mine, and we could never be removed from there, as long as we lived.

I kissed her and then started to pump into her, faster this time, and we immediately began to cry out and moan. We moaned throughout our dance, all throughout our dance, but our emotions were already so high that we didn’t take long until we were both coming, pushing into each other and screaming into the night, all alone and one together, coming into each other, until our bodies collapsed, and my arms grew limp but loving around her gently curving, gasping frame. I nuzzled into her hair, and she nuzzled into my face as we kissed each other gently, falling asleep together before we even realized we were.