Do you remember….

Our first kiss….was unforgettable, passionate, brimming with desire…

The first time you lifted me up and threw me on the bed….

How every time you do my hips immediately rise to meet you…your mouth…your hips.

The first time we went out drinking together and I kissed you in the corner…

That time you couldn’t get up from the table…because you were so turned on.

Or the next morning…every morning…when I’d push myself into you…in the quiet darkness of the early morning, feeling your breath and lips against my neck, your hand on my hip…and your hardness pushing against..into me.

The first time we were laying together and I looked up into your eyes…smiled and whispered….hi. The adorable grin that came across your face.

Falling asleep naked…limbs intertwined.

The time in the nightclub you fingered me on the dance floor…in my little black dress.

You commented on how I notice the hot girls walking by almost! as much as you did.

How every time we went out at night…my panties somehow always seemed to be found in your pocket the next morning.

That time neither of us could nor wanted to sleep and we stayed up the entire night…until the sun began shining through the curtains…fucking…talking…exploring each others bodies, when you fucked my mouth…  How we couldn’t get enough of each other.

When you lifted me onto the counter, pushing my dress above my hips…my lace panties aside, fingers sliding inside…  Your lips against my ear, the whispers…the excitement.  …burying my face in your neck…gasping…biting… to muffle the moans as you pushed yourself deep inside.

Yeah…me too.

***As mentioned previously…many of my posts are not written in real time.  Although they are actual experiences.

~ xo

Vixen

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