Liked

AURORA’S POV.
His ragged breath landed on my face as he claimed my lips with all passion and intensity. I heard myself letting out soft low moans as my body reacted to his touch. It triggers my brain to release a cocktail of chemicals, the happy hormones. I felt my blood pump faster, and I untangled his curled hair with my fingers.
The kissing continued for a few minutes before he broke it and traced them down my neck, placing gentle soft kisses on it. He paused for a while, gasping for breath.
“ Don’t stop.” I pleaded in a low soft voice. My lower lips reacted to his presence.
I knew this might be a bad idea, but right now I needed him.
“ I can’t.” He replied, and his words sent shivers down my spine. I wanted more.
I let go of my shame as my fingers find their way to his buttons and start to free them from their little bondage. Weirdly he doesn’t try to stop me.
I slowly slid the tore shirt off his upper body. There wasn’t much left, so it wasn’t much work. Just two buttons left and barely half of the shirt.
I ran my right palm over his chest, his smooth skin. His scent hit my nostril like a blow, but I loved it. I loved the way he smelled.
“ I love how you smell,” I said in my sexy voice and leaned forward to kiss his chest, just between his nipples. I trailed my lips up his neck, stopping at his right ear. I sighed softly on the soft flesh of his ear.
I heard him groan softly, and a smile curled up my lips. I loved how I made him feel.
I let go of the ear and traced the kisses down his neck again and stopped on his right nipple, my mouth claiming it just like he claimed my lips, only this time I sucked on it softly, then stuck out my tongue a little to run it over it. My left fingers found his left nipple and played with it, squeezing it gently.
He groaned some more, and I felt his firm palms squeeze my butt softly then he let them go.
Nice!. I was getting there, and I liked that.
I let go of his nipples and went lower, tracing the line between them. I kissed him more softly and stopped on his navel; I ran my tongue inside the hole as my hands re-packed my hair into a rough bun.
I went lower, pausing just inches above his cock, and I placed soft kisses horizontally.
“ You drive me crazy.” He groaned, and I felt his cock nod twice against my jaw. I liked the fact that he was responding to me. Even though my body was yearning for his touch and all but I still wanted to be in control for a while till I had to crumble in his arms like a pile of sand.
I grabbed his cock in my left palm and ran my tongue over it in a straight line, then rolled the tongue over the opening. I covered the top two inches with my mouth, ran the tongue around it then over the opening again.
He groaned harder, and his left finger found my hair and started to mess with it.
I loved it. This feeling I had and the one he felt. I formed my mouth in an O and took in a little more, then ran it over my back tongue, its roughness teasing him.
I pushed my mouth backward and let the cock fall out of it. Still in my hand, I ran my tongue down vertically and stopped at the balls.
My mouth found the first ball, and I sucked on it gently, then let it be and went for the second ball. I sucked on it gently too. Finally, I carefully opened my mouth to take the second one while my right second and third fingers played with his perineal raphe, rubbing it gently. My left thumb played with his opening.
He groaned and clutched onto my hair the more.
“ Fuck!.” He cussed, his voice hoarse.
I let go of his balls and covered his dick with his mouth, the warmth making it nod again. I moved my head forth and back, my left hand in an O and moving it up and down.
I deep thrust him, taking it all in. I felt him shiver; his legs shook a bit.
“ Oh! Fuck!.” He cussed and pulled my head backward, then held it in position, his dick going forth and back, fucking my inside so rough and hard. He continued, his waist moving swiftly.
Suddenly I felt it. His cum in my mouth. It tasted weird, and I couldn’t explain it.
The next thing he did was to pull me up, and his eyes ran over me as though he was thinking of something.
He was naked. His cock was standing so hard while I was still fully clothed. Although I was sure he could see my pointed nipples through my sports bra and top.
“ Strip for me!.” He ordered with a commanding tone, and it sent quivers through me. My eyes landed on his lips and the thought of what it could do to me.
I pulled the top off me slowly, letting one arm free after the other, then finally pulled it off my head. I let the sleeve of the right down, then the first and finally, the whole sports bra was off.
I paused to look at him, not wanting to be too fast. I wanted him to yearn a bit more for me.
My fingers played with my blue Jean button and let it free, then next was the zip. I pulled it down slowly, so slowly that I could almost hear him groan out of frustration.
I liked it.