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Taboo Lust
Date: 10/29/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: Metilda, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories
in that state of intoxication where time disappears and all that's left is sensation. His hands on my back, slick with sweat against my bare skin, the intense heat of his body against mine, the way my tits rubbed against his chest. He leaned back, slow, and lowered himself to the floor. I smiled through the dark and ran my hands along his chest and across his stomach, feeling rather than seeing the way he looked. Nice smooth skin, a bit of muscle here and there that flexed as I fucked myself on him. He cupped my hips with his hands and then teasing and tickled my skin on the way to my tits. If I could have I would have told him how good he felt, how much I loved feeling him inside me, how close I was to coming, but there were footsteps overhead again. I sucked on my bottom lip instead, pinching his own nipples, worried that if I opened my mouth I'd groan or moan or call out God's name and get zapped with a lightening bolt. The floor above creaked and creaked. Brian lifted up from the floor a bit, chuckling a little. “Hot, isn't it? Fucking just inches away from someone and they don't even know it.” I kissed him quick and madly for that. “Do something for me. Rub your clit.” I shook my head, not wanting to risk breaking my silence. “Please,” he begged. “You've gotta come first.” Christ, begging was like Cherry on the Sunday. I dragged my fingers down his chest and over his stomach and then slipped my fingers between us, just barely touching my clit. The contact made my body ...