I love it when Nexus chooses what I wear, brushes my hair, and tells me to do things that are going to improve my life, and consequently, our life together.
The other morning when we woke up, Nexus instructed me to go get my aviator inspired dress on, as well as these deliciously sexy ankle boots that get him so riled up. The dress is very short and fitted, and has a full zip down the front.
His raging hard-on let me know I'd done well, and must look really quite good. As we were standing he approached me, his cock meeting me first. He pushed it into my dress and into the crease of my thighs. Whenever he does this, I just want him to take me right then and there. I just crave his cock inside of me.
As he kissed me and swirled his soft, strong tongue in my mouth, I wobbled backwards a bit as his excitement melted me. He pushed me onto the futon, and lay on top of me, kissing me hard but not fast. Fuck, he's such a good kisser...
"I want you to sit on my face", he told me. Nervously I hiked up my dress, and accommodated his request, in spite of me feeling self conscious. I'm mainly a sub, with very slight switch tendencies, so being in control and in a Dominant position makes me feel a bit odd. Alas, once I got into the rhythm and feel, I forgot all about everything but the feel of his mouth and tongue. I moved my hips back and forth and rode his face until I covered it with my cum. It's twisted, but I kind of like hearing him choke a bit when I fill his mouth with my juices. I used to be afraid to squirt when he was going down on me, or me riding his face, but he has assured me that it's hot.
Once he knew I had cum, he threw me off of him, and returned to his more Dominant position and just plunged his hard cock into me. Fuck; those first few thrusts are phenomenal. My insides just purr with ecstasy.
Once he knew I had cum, he threw me off of him, and returned to his more Dominant position and just plunged his hard cock into me. Fuck; those first few thrusts are phenomenal. My insides just purr with ecstasy.
Nexus and I both agree, people don't give enough credit to the missionary position. Our fuck bits fit so well together in missionary. He rides high and just thrusts over my g-spot, it's amazing as I can feel myself filling with juices and then the need to squirt them out. Actually, I've really reached gushing stage. Sometimes we have to put down multiple towels!
I digress.
As he rode me high and hard, we stared into one another's eyes. I've always been like an animal, and haven't been able to maintain eye contact for more than a few seconds, even in a really positive situation. With him, it's almost like I can't look away. I get lost in him.
He reached down and pulled my legs up to rest against his chest, my legs bookending his head. He just fucking drills me in this position and it's almost too much at points, but I love working through the pain of him being so deep inside me. As he pushes down harder on top of me, I can kiss and lick my own legs. They're also on top of me. I end up folded totally in half with him fucking me stupid. The only sound in the room is the slurping and plunging sound, our moans, and the futon squeaking, struggling not to collapse under our gazillionth shagging session.
He released me from my folded in half position, pulled out, and stroked his wet cock head up and down my soaking wet pussy. Fuck, that always feels so good. More often than not, this will make me squirt. This time was no different. Ever heard a girl squirt? It's pretty amazing. It sounds like someone's pouring a cup of liquid onto the bed, or wherever. Amazing.
Back into missionary, he wrapped his hands around my throat and squeezed hard. I couldn't breathe. When I looked up at him, he was so into it! Just drilling me with his cock, and squeezing and releasing my throat. His face was all scrunched up like you would imagine someone's face would look when they were strangling someone. It was so fucking red hot! I lifted my legs up onto his back, and dug the heels of my boots into him.
His pace quickened and his thrusts deeper. I love the signs of knowing he's going to cum. I get so eager for his cum inside of me, or on me.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" he groaned.
"Dooooo it! I'm such a slut for your cum." I mumbled nervously, but man, I meant it.
So much groaning. And where the hell did those words come from? Do I really speak like that? Fuck yeah.
A few more hard thrusts and he filled me with his cum and collapsed on me. I love it when he does that. I want to feel his full body weight on me. Struggling once again for breath, I lay in awe and love.
<3 Deviant Doll
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