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The Hunger (pt 2)

Both of them were overtaken by their raw hunger for one another. A potent union. His handsome hardness and her hot wetness. Their blatant wants and needs colliding in sensual delight.

Their bodies entwined, they moved together sinuously. Feverishly his tongue was replaced by his unrestrained hardness, which he slid over her reddening lips fervidly. Her eyes feasted on the sight before her, just as his did. They were ardent voyeurs as much as lovers. They loved this game of teasing and they drew it out for as long as they were able to. As he pushed lightly between her lips, edging ever closer she closed her eyes wanting to experience just the sensation of her body being entered. She found herself biting her lower lip breathlessly enraptured. They continued the game until the ache was too much to bear. She raised her hips as he thrust his burning cock inside her. Deep. Full. Delicious. She felt the width and breath of him. He felt her wetness surround him. A moment of sated bliss followed by longing for more. The pull to continue… more than the sum of its parts. Consumed by it, they were.

When she thought it could get no better, no more satisfying, she was proven wrong for he knew exactly how to please her. He brought her to one crescendo after another. The waves of pleasure were immense and her body could not help but submit to the sublime sensations overflowing in her.

He continued in his rapture to bring them both to an explosive heated climax. She shuddered over and over.

Her appetite was insatiable. She wanted more. She straddled him and cuffed him to the metal bed head with rubber wrist restraints. She was still hungry and wanted to taste him again. Wanted to run her tongue up his shaft and take the head of his cock inside her mouth. He was at her mercy. Unable to touch her, he could only watch as she tantalized and teased with her tongue and teeth on his nipples, licking and nibbling at his chest… running her fingers over his body before taking his cock in her hand as she moved her breasts slowly over his chest…and finally kissing him on the mouth. She played with him. She was free to use him anyway she wished and she did. His cock was throbbing and pulsating and she was aching to be filled once more.

Upon his release he took back control with an intensity and desire that took her breath away. As he entered her one last time she tightened her grip on the bars at the end of the bed, her moans muffled by a pillow, still audible. His cock hard for her until the very end when the waves of his orgasm poured from him onto her and together they collapsed in their shared ecstasy. They lay spent and in awe of the potency between them.

Those who restrain desire do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.
― William Blake

Until the next time,

Naughty Nic x

Whetting my appetite

Blatant desire. I want to rip his shirt off and feel his chest, his skin, under my fingers. Then on me, pressed against my body. I want to take in, and to taste, the scent of him, lick his delectable lips before I suck them. I want to kiss him and get lost in the hunger inside of me. I want to lower my mouth to his nipple, tug playfully with my teeth then circle teasingly with my hot wet tongue. . I want to feel the nuances of his body and take them in with soft sensual gaze . To want to trace his markings/tattoos with my fingers, lips and tongue. I want to study his body in subdued naughty red lighting while he watches me taking him in. Kiss. Ravish. I want to take photos with the lens of my eyes to enjoy later. I want to cuff him to the bed and torment him, then embrace his liberated hardness and hunger. Entangled thrusts. Naughty spooning. Sated. Sleep.

I want stand behind her, my hot breath and tongue on her neck. Face her and hold her close to my breast… my fingers in her hair tracing the outline of her face, her lips. I want to breathe in her essence and feel intoxicated by it. Lose myself in the pools of her dreamy hungry eyes. I want to kiss her hard, passionately then slowly and deeply for hours. I want to watch her undress before me as I take her in. I want to be blindfolded and use my hands as my eyes and explore her body. Her curves. I want to reach in and touch her inside and out.  I want to hear her breathing deepen. I want to feel my body responding to hers and her writhe under the touch of my tongue. I want to be consumed by my longing for her, exploring her with my hungry mouth and hands. Enter her as a man might. Fall asleep kissing and entwined.

Until the next time,

Naughty Nic x

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