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2 young lovers find a kinky solution to dating long-distance.
I feel his strong hands push my thighs apart as he settles between them, pulling the soft satin of my knickers up into my waiting pussy before tugging them roughly down, leaving them around my ankles so that my legs are bound together in an arch that he lifts easily onto his shoulders, moving in close to me as my ankles settle onto his broad back. The slight stubble he often sports grazes lightly across my shaven pussy as he blows cool air across my lips, which are already slick with my juices, wet for him, my body on edge and electrified by his presence. I watch the glint in those eyes as he slowly, teasingly, tastes me, sliding his hands under my arse, lifting my rapidly dampening cunt into his face as his tongue flicks over my clit and the full length of my lips.
His tongue pushes insistently inside me, probing my pussy, making me squirm with pleasure as my body relaxes, desperate to let him as deep into me as humanly possible. I hear my moans of enjoyment as his fingers dig into the soft flesh of my arse, supporting my bodyweight as he eats my quivering cunt, my fingers twisting into his dark hair like the night we first kissed, his tongue dancing the patterns over my clit that I remember from our messy kisses in the club.
I'm ready. I close my eyes as I slide a finger inside myself, losing myself again in the fantasy that it's him gently opening me up, one finger at a time, working my pussy until he has three fingers buried inside me, fucking me harder now, his eyes locked on mine as he watches my reaction, that dirty smile of his lazily breaking over his face as he watches my tits bounce with his efforts.
I hear his voice, whispering to me, telling me how beautiful I am, how filthy I look lying there opened up to him like this, how he is going to fuck me in every position I can think of until I cum all over his cock. His crude words turn me on even more, and my moans get louder, in time with his fingers pounding my pussy.
I reach out to him, trying to reach his beautiful hard cock that I can already see outlined against his boxers. He stays in position between my legs, not quite letting me reach him, and I sink back against my pillows, frustrated. He smiles, that amazing smile, letting me know that my frustration won't last for long. Removing his fingers from my pussy, he frees my bound ankles, tenderly rubbing the indentations on my legs where the satin has dug into my flesh, and trails the soft knickers up my leg, over my hot pussy, and up my body, dragging the silky material over my rigid nipples. I cry out as he leans over me, every nerve ending in my body standing to attention at the feather-light touch of the material across my skin.
He draws my knickers back down my body, over my stomach and from my hip down to my waiting cunt, grazing the material over my clit and making me jolt in surprise as he applies a bit of pressure, rubbing me with the satin and covering it liberally with my hot, clear juices.
"I want you," I breathe, begging him to stop teasing me.
His response is to kiss me fleetingly, before pushing the damp material of my own knickers into my mouth.
"We're doing this on my terms," he smiles, as I bite down on his home-made gag, tasting myself and how turned on I am.
I moan into the material, watching him remove his boxers just out of my reach and positioning himself on top of me, his rock-hard cock sliding easily along my soaked pussy without actually pushing inside.
"Should I tease you for a bit more?" he muses, lining his cock up as if to fuck me, and give me the release I so desperately need.
I shake my head, pleading him with my eyes, and he pauses, pinning me down and slowly circling his hips, rubbing his dick against me, not quite sliding into me. I try to raise my hips up to meet him, but he rises with me, staying in the same infuriating position, driving me crazy.
"OK, I'm ready to fuck your cunt now," he breathes, finally plunging his cock into me in one fluid movement.