One hundred and ten- Fiery Passion

One hundred and ten- Fiery Passion


NATHANIEL STORM

“Will Raya be fine on her own?”
She pointed to something on my drawer. “Baby monitor. She’s still sleeping from the sound of it.” Her fingers thrilled the back of my head. “I also locked your door.”
“Amazing,” I beamed but didn’t resume the kiss. 
Instead, my lips got busy with another part of her skin.
 Within seconds, I was kissing every inch of her arms, my ears enjoying the sound of her low laughter as those spots were her tickle spots. 
When I decided I had humoured her enough, I moved to the most pivotal point of her arousal. 
My body flowing with ease, I picked up the ends of her gown with my lips. In the process of pulling the garment upwards, I made sure my lips grazed her thighs. After pulling the cloth on one end and punctuating it with a kiss, I went to the other end and did the same thing. 
By the time I reached her breasts, her hands were already pulling at my hair. And her body was writhing so pleasantly, her lips were only able to gasp in demand for more. 
Her sensual gasps were so amazing that I decided not to delay the teasing any more. 
“Raise your arms,” I ordered and like that, her gown was out of the way.
And we were in our default appearance, her beautiful nakedness appealing to be explored inside and out. 
“I’ve missed this, Sarah,” I began feeling sentimental when I took a few seconds to observe every detail of her body. “I’m so glad you are here with me.”
“Me too,” she replied, her eyes fixed on my very pumped and needful cock. “I am happy I am with you.”
Her body pulled mine again and like a hungry tiger, I launched my lips onto her breast. Almost mercilessly, I sucked most of her flesh, my tongue swirling over her nipple which easily became sensitive. So sensitive that her legs crossed and her back arched for more.
While tasting the sweetness of that breast, my fingers played with the other one. Soon, I alternated the positions and with every suck, lick, swirl and pinch, I made sure her gasps turned into low screams.
“Thaniel,” she moaned just as she used to in our dating era. “My pussy is getting wet, Thaniel,” her raspy tone announced. “I need you inside me.”
“The more your wetness, the better.” While my response sounded weird to me, I anticipated feasting my lips in that precious area. 
So, I pulled away from her tantalising breasts and with intentional patience, I traced kisses down to her belly button, my skin enjoying how her warm, relieving touches demanded more.
“I’m glad you came to me, Sarah,” I continued as I parted her legs and lowered my body to focus on the pinkish beauty of her folds. “My worry easily took over every desire I had to be with you like this.”
“I was ready a long time ago, Thaniel,” she replied, her lower body shifting so my lips were closer to her pussy. “But I wanted to get better first.”
“Good thinking.” My mouth smacked with thirst the more I gazed on her mesmerising pussy. “I am glad you are ready.”
“I am- Ah!” Her hips bucked and twisted. “Nathaniel.” As she locked my head in with her thighs, the speed at which I lapped and sucked her sensitivity increased. “I’ll come, Nathaniel. I’ll- Oh fuck!”
My devouring didn’t reduce.
 Soon, after a while of kissing her there, my tongue decided to focus on one of the powerhouses of her sexiness. If my memory serves me right, in the past, I usually made her come at least twice in a go. One of those victories is thanks to my tongue which never hesitates to flicker with wicked speed.
“Fuck yes!” Her voice couldn’t help but scream a bit louder when I began the adventure. 
With focus and careful tempo, my tongue repeatedly feathered and poked her clit, her wetness growing with every second while her lips confessed that she wanted more. 
And I gave her more.
My hands reaching for her breasts, I angled my head such that I explored her bud from a different point. After two slow licks and sucks, I resumed the crazy flickering, my fingers not sparing her nipples at the same time. 
Like that, our passionate moment advanced into a fire that made my soul and heart leap for joy and excitement. Of course, my dick was not left out. The throb I was feeling there was starting to create zaps that jolted me at intervals. 
So, a few seconds later, I decided that it was time to take things to the next level. 
I pulled away from her shimmering pussy and sat up, my arms dragging her body closer while her legs spread over my separated thighs. 
“You ready?” I asked through shallow pants, my eyes enjoying the lewd haziness dancing in her gaze. 
“Mmm mmm,” she hummed, her head doing a little nod. 
And I didn’t delay any more.
“That’s it,” I moaned while guiding myself past her folds. “Oh, my love,” I moaned even harder as she gripped my shaft and invited it to explore more of the soft heat that enveloped it.
“More, Thaniel,” she said through her rough breaths. “Give me more.”
I did not deny her that request. 
With two sharp thrusts, my roughly nine-inch inch stretched her open and with crazy pulsing, my cock rejoiced that it had reached the place it had been begging for. 
“Yes,” Sarah shakingly cried, her hands reaching her mine.
I interlaced my hands with hers and, without holding back, my strokes began to explore the sweet intertwining of our bodies. 
With every in and out, my body jolted with excitement and hers shivered for more. And with every slippery release assisting the enjoyable flow between us, her walls continued to hold me while I strived to reach every part of that arousal. 
“Yes!” She delighted when I carefully increased my speed, her fingers tightening around mine. “Don’t stop Thaniel. Don’t.”
“I won’t dare.” My lower body swung back and forth without stopping, and to spice things up, I raised her legs and put them together, this new position tightening the sweet craziness of our lovemaking. 
Quickly, neither of us could form words anymore. 
We just focused on reaching the peaks of pleasure, our lips occasionally grunting and moaning the confession of what we were feeling. 
Moments later, as I started to feel the jolts of orgasm threatening to arrive, I pulled out and flipped Sarah to lie on her stomach. 
With a little raise of her lower body, I slipped back in and resumed our amazing journey.
However, we didn’t last long anymore.
With screams Sarah had to muffle, and with the intense jitter that rippled through her, her orgasm came. 
And I, even after fighting off the sensation of the release, had no choice but to give in, my soul rejoicing with every pump of my release, just like the first time we made love.