4AM Fuck

His breath was hot against the back of my neck. Hands slithered around me and I could feel his hard cock nestled against my ass. His body moved slightly, a gentle rocking, pressing against me in a slow rhythm. I moaned softly as his hands drifted over my breasts. The question 'What time is it?" entered my mind before quickly leaving as his fingers pinched a nipple. I groaned as my body began to respond. I pressed back against him, letting him know I needed him just as much while lips touched my neck, gently tracing its contour. His hands caressed and soothed me as I began my own rhythm of want and need.

I let my hands drift over his before sliding them behind me, down over the side of his body, feeling his heat and strength. I moved slightly to allow my hand to slip between us. His cock was hard and erect. Heat poured from him into my hand as my fingertips grazed over him. His lips responded by parting to kiss my neck a little harder. His tongue swirled over my skin as my fingers did the same to his cock. Not quite touching him fully, just enough to tease. His hips pushed up to me, pushing his cock into my hand, asking me to stroke him.

His hands found their way across my body, sliding down over my hips, over my thighs. They coaxed my thighs open, giving him access to me. Already hot and wet, his fingers nimbly slid along my slit, gasping as he discovered just how aroused I was. Showing his appreciation, his fingers pushed against my cunt, slipping inside me as I took my turn and gasped. My hand grasped him a bit tighter as his fingers worked me. Pushing up inside then sliding out to slip up and tease my clit. Little circles over and over, building me up. My cunt was drenched in my juices, slippery for him, wanting him.

His cock pulsed in my hand, telling me what he wanted. I stroked him slowly, sensually, teasing out his erection, wanting him desperate with desire. His body pulsed with arousal, rocking against me, my hand. His lips pressed firmer and I turned my head to meet his. His mouth devoured mine, greedily kissing. Lustfully kissing. His tongue slipped past my lips, letting me taste him, letting me return my desire. His other hand slid up into my hair, holding my head to his. His fingers tangled in my hair, fueling his arousal as the silken stands caressed his skin.

His thigh slipped in between mine, pushing my thighs open, urging me. Without hesitating, I moved against him, directing his cock to my dripping cunt. feeding him into me, opening for him to slide all the way inside. We both broke our kiss and groaned at the feeling. My soft wet cunt enveloping his cock, his hard hot penis filling me. Our bodies moved together. Slow, lazy, intimate fucking as we found our rhythm. His hand held my hip, pulling me back to him as we rocked together.

His breath turned ragged against my neck. His body trembled slightly as my cunt tightened around him with each stroke of his cock. His hand released me and slid back to my clit. His fingers drifted down further, feeling his cock thrusting inside, getting his fingers wet. Finding my clit again, he started with the little circles. Centering his touch, he elicited gasps from my aching body. Flicking over me, he made me groan his name. Over and over his fingers moved with my body, taking what he wanted from me, giving me so much pleasure. Sliding over me, pushing me, empowering me to feed my desire.

Pushing against him, I moved. Pulling from him I turned to look into his eyes. Hungry eyes stared back and our lips met again. Passion swirled between us and I pushed his shoulder back, pushing him back onto the bed. My thighs straddled over him, my cunt slid over his drenched cock. His hands took my hips as I slid myself down onto his throbbing erection. Hot and deep, his cock filled me once again. I rocked then, my body needing to fuck him hard, to heighten what we had started. It was no longer enough to lazily fuck, the feelings were urgent and needy. My breasts swayed and his mouth found them. Pulling a nipple into his mouth, his tongue played with me, heightening my pleasure. His other hand snaked down between my thighs finding my clit once again.

My head tipped back, my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of the man beneath me. His fingers moved and my hips rocked against him. Such intense feelings and my body responded. My hands grabbed his hips, pulling him up to me. My fingernails dug into his flesh leaving scratches in their wake. He groaned deeply, enjoying my passion and returned his lust by pushing his hips up hard to meet me. Sex permeated the air and we breathed it in. Our bodies were slick from each other, hot filthy sweaty bodies moving together finding the crescendo and needing the release. His fingers worked me faster, matching m rhythm as I fucked him. My juices streamed from me, his fingers were moist against my skin. His cock was hot and hard inside me, thrusting deep inside me. My body trembled as I felt my orgasm drawing closer.

His gasps let me know he felt it too. His voice filtered into my head, asking me, begging me, wanting me. I responded in kind. My body bucking over him, fucking him hard as my muscles tensed around him. His fingers pushed me over the edge, his hard cock kept me there. My body writhed on top of him as I started to cum. My juices spilled over his cock and he continued to fuck me. The pleasure drenched me as I gasped his name once again. He groaned intensely as my cunt pulsed around him. It's what he wanted and he let go. His body tensed under me, his cock pulsing deep inside me as he came hard. His hot spunk filled my cunt as his body arched off the bed, lost in the sensations between us.