Oh Miss - What A Fuck! - Part 4
Always strive to stay happy, be jovial, shun negativity and adopt positivity. Stay in others’ hearts because that is the best place to live. Live happily and make others happy. This is what I have learned with my experience of writing. All comments, feedback and chat on hangouts at [email protected] . We were both naked, pressed together with bodies firmly feeling the skin and heat of each other. Devika moved her mouth on one of my nipples, my hands moved on Devika’s inner thighs. I was struck by how intense it was, how urgent, deep and powerful this sexual wanting went. Nakedness between us had no color. This can be as news for those who have never been naked with others. Just sleep with another naked human being, just feel it and I promise you, you will die for it. I stared at her beautiful face, beautiful mouth. I wanted nothing more than to taste it. Her eyes were still closed, and she leaned into me, for me it was permission enough. She lifted her chin up and I swear those lips were magic. Witchcraft. Whatever was there in those lips, it was addictive, juicy. I wanted had to have more. More of this feeling of wanting her. My mouth came down on hers and that was it. All the self-control we exerted over the past few hours went, like water crashing through a broken dam. Her arms around my neck as I pulled her closer. Her hands firmed against my back, she was on fire, kissing me back as fiercely as I was kissing her. I clung to her more tightly, knotting my fingers, hands in her hair. She closed her eyes, put her arms around me as I carried her to the bedroom. We were lying in the bed nude. She was holding me fiercely, and I was kissing her madly, it was just so, so intensely good. Once we got to taste each other mouth, there was a long, sweet slide into mindlessness, between out tongues and lips. Then we broke it all. What I felt was only Devika and all I could hear heard was her sensual breathing. All I could think was, “Oh, God, I want to do this all the time.” When I turn my face to her, she cupped my face in her hands. She kissed me so deeply that I could not know who is breathing for who. But her mouth and tongue taste like warm honey. I don’t know how long it lasted. The kissing was so intense with desire that it scalded into my veins like fire. I just wanted her, the lovely Miss Devika. I wanted her around me, beneath me atop me and nothing could stop me now. My greedy eyes remained fastened on that sleek, bare stomach. I was mesmerized by the rise and fall of her huge lumps of hot soft flesh topped with brown caramel with each breath she took. Phew what a sight it was for my starved eyes. Mastering the art of seduction gives one a great power. A woman who possess this art of seduction with a sense of responsibility and restraint. She is a walking sexual bomb to explode in every man she desires. And she was exploding in my arms burning everything this was touching her. She lifted her boobs as she spoke in my ears. She was like an angel and the angel was destroying me. She seduced me with her pure voice, seductive actions. She stroked her hairs back to look in my eyes, caressed my dick with her fingers, making it irresistible not to fuck her. There we were, filled with pure animal need. I pinned her down to the soft bed, and looking in her eyes. I squeezed her naked hot boobs. Both of us sweaty and panting, she is screaming. I am grunting, our primal sexual natures piercing the silence of my bedroom. She manipulated my body by her actions, by her antics. Then seductively looking at my terrifying monster. Feeling it in her soft lovely hands made me more desperate to insert my burning prick in her velvet hole. Women forget all the earlier joy of the most intimate moments of good sex. When they have the next level of best sex with someone else. They just need someone to trigger their hidden fantasies. I held her soft lovely boobs out, juggled them gently. I looked at them and looked in her eyes. I licked one after the other slowly. She relaxed her head back on the pillow allowing me to play with them. Holding them in my hands I squeezed them to feel their softness as her brown nipples crept out. I rolled my tongue in circles on both her nipples one after the other. They proudly sat on her milky melons. She withered under my sensual fondling, squeezing of her boobs and gentle licking of her honey dripping nipples. She gently screamed in pain. I got little restless and bit her boobs and nipples, making her hornier. Her hands moved towards my dick. She felt it with her lovely soft hands. We both were very horny. I had a massive erection. I kept fondling, squeezing her juggling with her boobs and played with her nipples twisting and pinching them. Heat seemed to gather at the place between her thighs. Her boobs were swelling. They turned hot and firm, her nipples too firmed up and stood out erect. Her body clenched with need as hot blood moved to our most uncomfortable places. We inspired such strong reactions between us. Such outrageous desires. Sitting on the couch laying her legs apart. A little dark, little bright and naked in her mind, she kept smiling. Her wicked lusty hazy eyes inviting her prey and her trimmed public hair inviting me to dig deep in her love hole. She kept moving her fingers on my erect dick to feel. Enjoy the firmness and heat of my dick. My hands again trembled out of sheer excitement as I placed them on her full firm boobs and squeezed them slowly. She pulled me closer to her, moved my head down. Offering her divine melons in my mouth to suck them. I sucked her nipples in gently sucks. She moaned, “Ahh, yes, Vinay, don’t stop.” She pushed my head firmly on her boobs. Lust has its own force over people, and it makes up do crazy things. I was deeply indulged in Devika’s world. I felt my sensations deep to the marrow of my bones as I kept playing with her boobs. They were, soft, smooth, creamy and honey-filled.