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I laid into the crook of his arm. He was already asleep- but laying on his back with his arm out- perfect for me to crawl into that space. I expected him to adjust his arm, pull away. But he didn’t.
I curled my back into his side, resting my ass against his hip. Our skin touching, so familiar. Our bodies locking together like an old puzzle. No pushing, no forcing, no snapping into place. I closed my eyes and exhaled into the comfort zone of The Ex.
His other arm came around and rested on my shoulder. He moved his body so he was spooned up behind me. His fingertips traced a line over my shoulders and down my breasts. He pinched my nipple and rolled it between his fingers. I moaned and arched my back, pushing it towards his cock. I could feel him getting hard against my ass. We didn’t speak.
His hand ventured lower and he reached between my legs. He pulled one leg back, so it was hitched over his. Then he reached down into my panties. He didn’t remove them, just slid his fingers underneath the white cotton. He traced the lips of my pussy up and down until the wetness seeped onto his fingers. “ooooh,” he moaned into my ear pushing his fingers between my lips to stroke my pussy. I melted into him, his fingers searching out my sensitive spots until the tips of his fingers stroked up to the sides of my clit.
I opened my knees a little farther, giving him access to my sensitive clit. I ached to be fucked. I wanted to feel a thick cock pushing my cunt open. I closed my eyes and imagined Z, his cock opening my cunt. Invading me, satisfying me. I burned for him. My hips pushed and thrusted at the finger tips stroking my sweet spot. My body trembled on the edge, wanting to release- but wishing there was more. Wishing. Craving.
My cunt needed to be filled. I imagined Z’s cock. His thick gorgeous cock and the way it looks when he is sliding it into my hole. The groan he makes when he enters me. The circular hip thrust that grazes over my g-spot again and again. Fuck. I needed it so badly. I reached behind him and pulled down his shorts. Behind my back I reached for The Exes cock and jerked it towards me. He knew what I wanted. What I would not be denied now. He was no longer giving, I was taking it from him.
My cunt ached to feel cock inside me. Just a little. Greedy whore. I could hear Z’s voice, cursing me for my selfish behavior. I moved The Exes cock between my legs and slid it between my legs, sliding it into my cunt. I leaned forward on my hands, and pushed back on him. Groaning as his cock invaded me. Curled under me- behind me, he fucked me, and rubbed my clit furiously while I came- hard, using his cock to get me off. My cunt gripped around him and soaked his fingers.
Z’s voice lingered in my head, “dirty slut”
I know, I know.
But I didn’t care.
so very naughty my luv…
but that is what I dig about you
xoxo
Very hot and very honest. Love it.
Deliciously descriptive, as always. I am a little confused by the title, but in trying to figure it out, I read and re-read this post a few times – and pretty soon, I will admit I had moved on to thinking about other things, haha.
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Damn! Now I’m all horney
Sometimes I girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do. I completely understand.
XX
Oh, this is just delicious. YOU, my dear, are delicious. I know I won’t be sleeping for a while tonight. I’ll be devouring this blog, post by post.