Deep in the night we lie together, whispering endearments, legs tangled together with the sheets. Your fingertips brush my leg, spreading desire through my body like ripples through water. Our lips slowly come together, yours parting so your tongue can thrust between my teeth. I open for you. My own tongue traces the edge of your upper lip. My fingers follow the line from your shoulder to your hip. We both move to the slow heat building between us.
Deep in the night I feel my body come alive to you. I tingle at your touch. All sensations go straight to my cunt. I can feel my panties get damp as you murmur sexy things in my ear and kiss down my neck. Your fingers find my already hard nipples and tweak them painfully. Your passion makes me writhe in the sheets. I love this easy, sleepy, longing I feel for you.
Deep in the night I want you. As your fingers outline my pussy, I grasp your balls in one hand, letting them slide from one side of my fist to the other. I squeeze and knead until you groan. Your cock feels so right in my hand, the head sliding across my palm. My eyes are closed, my focus narrowed to these few points: the warmth and wetness of my cunt, your breath against my cheek, your hard cock against my ass, and the sweetness of the moment.
Deep in the night our fervor mounts. We rush to pull away my underwear, tossing it carelessly aside. I will be looking for it later, but I don’t care right now. You kneel between my thighs, but I don’t want to be fucked like that. I roll over, presenting my ass to you. You slide your cock into my cunt and I slide down onto my stomach with you inside me. You move your legs to either side of mine.
Deep in the night you fuck me hard. I love every thrust. I am so close to orgasm. It feels so good. You rock my whole body. You whisper to me that you are about to come, should you stop? No, no, no. I want you to fill me with your jizm. Please come. Fuck me.
Deep in the night you plunge into me, your lust exploding into me. I move with you, taking you in. You are mine. We relax into bliss. Then you flip me back over and start in on overwhelming my senses. With fingers and tongue you bring me to my own orgasm. And then again.
Deep in the night we fall into each other’s arms, sated and full of love. Your fingers brush through my hair and your lips press against mine. I feel claimed, owned, cared for, and loved. We belong to each other, at least for this moment. We untangle the sheets. I find my panties. We collapse.
Deep in the night we snuggle down, bodies pressed together, breathing slow and even. Deep in the night we smile and sleep.