tinattickles: Neither of them was sure how they’d ended up naked, but it felt so right. His lips on
tinattickles: Neither of them was sure how they’d ended up naked, but it felt so right. His lips on her skin ignited fires within her she never knew existed. She returned the favor, her lips on his body causing his cock to grow hard, desperate to be inside her. At the moment of penetration, they looked deep in to each other’s eyes. They both knew this was foolish, that the consequences were more than they could bear, yet they nodded in unison, both accepting the risk. He filled her perfectly. Her soft wetness caressed him perfectly. They rapidly built to a crescendo, with her gripping the headboard as the best, most intense, most wonderful orgasm of her life swept over her, her spasming vagina triggering an equally perfect response in him, as he filled her with his essence, the two of them melting together. As they lay there, panting, gradually catching their breath, he held her, and asked, “What if…” but before he could finish she reached back, caressing him and whispered, “Shhhh. Not now. Right now, everything is perfect.” He smiled, and nodded in agreement, drifting in the afterglow. There would be time for thought later, nothing he could say now would change what just happened, and concequences be damned, he wouldn’t want to change one thing anyway. -- source link