always ansley

September 4, 2008, 5:52 pm
Filed under: Erotica

She stood still, a figure in my doorway, the sunlight bleeding into my living room from behind her. My eyes traveled over her thin frame.
Seconds later I was on top of her. My hands working frantically; unbuttoning her jeans, pulling down her zipper. I pulled them from her hips, slid them down her thighs and left them to join my own clothing in a pile on the floor. I kissed her neck, bit her earlobe, whispered in her ear with my hot breath on her neck in broken French. Told her how bad I wanted to taste her, saw a smile curl on her lips. Kissed my way down her neck, her chest.
“I want you to beg.”
Felt her begin to shake at the feeling of my tongue on her nipples. Teasing her the entire way down.
“Come on, beg. Tell me how bad you want my tongue inside your pussy. Beg me.”
She whimpered. “Bad. Really bad. I need you. Please. Ansley..”
I stuck a finger inside her, she began bucking her hips. This was how her body told me that she wanted me. I still wasn’t satisfied.
“Ans.. baby.. please.. fuck..” Two fingers. “I need you. Now. Ansley. Fuck.”
Three fingers. I wrapped my left arm around her and held her closer to me, fucked her even harder, deeper.
“Tell me what you want.” I demanded. Looked down, stared right into those gorgeous eyes. Her face flush, her heartbeat rapid.
“.. I.. I want you.”
“What do you want me to do?” I asked. Impatient. Craving her taste.
“I want you. I want you to use your tongue. I.. I want you to fuck me with your tongue. Please. Ans.. please..”
I crawled down the bed, licked the insides of her warm thighs. Her legs were shaking. Taking my fingers out, I pushed my tongue inside of her as far as I could reach. I pulled her even closer, pressed her pussy harder against my mouth. My hands around her waist, fingernails scratching the small of her back.
She moaned. “Louder,” I insisted.
Her clit was hot, throbbing in my mouth.. I sucked on it.. bit it gently.. just enough to make her squirm. I occupied my tongue with her clit, slid two fingers back inside her.
Ours bodies worked together in harmony, matching the rhythm to the music in the background. My fingers pressed deep inside her hot, soaking wet pussy.. in and out.. in and out. My tongue creating elaborate patterns, dancing on her clit. Feeling her body swell, hearing her moaning stop and her voice begin to crack, I pulled my fingers out and let her fill my mouth with her sweet honey. She was coming. Hard. I tasted her in my mouth.. felt her body shaking underneath mine.
I resumed my position beside her on my bed and held her close, running my fingers through her hair, kissing her forehead.
“I love you.”
“.. I.. love.. you..”
We laughed. I held her in my arms, listened to her breathing slow down, held her until she fell asleep.