Go Slow

~Daciana~

His hands moved under my wedding dress and he grabbed my butt causing a moan to escape my mouth.

He pinned me against the wall and his wet tongue swept my mouth, twirling and swirling hungrily, making it hard for me to breathe.

We both ran out of breath and he broke the kiss. We gazed at each other, driven by passion and lust as we both panted hard.

“I can’t hold back anymore.” He whispered, staring at my lips like they were his favorite sweets.

I slowly withdrew my hand from his neck and slowly ran my thumb on his lower lip.

“I can’t remember asking you to,” I whispered, and almost immediately, our lips met in a hungry kiss again.

This time, he moved me away from the wall and towards the bed. Without breaking the kiss, we both fell on the bed. I kept my legs wrapped around his waist and I felt the bulge in between his legs.

But I didn’t just want to feel it between my legs, I wanted to touch it, to suck it, for it to be buried deep inside of me.

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