I lose myself to the feeling, to the moment, and allow it all to wash over me. I become mesmerized with the look, the feel, the subtle sounds he makes as he sheaths himself root to top before pulling back out. I close my eyes when the sensations become too intense, my feelings too transparent, but every time I open them back up, his eyes glisten through the darkness. His thick crest slides over nerves I never knew I had and brings me unfathomable pleasure. We hold each other’s gazes as he begins to move, and I can see so many things flicker within his eyes. He looks down, hands holding my thighs apart, eyes expressing the unspoken words behind his mask of arrogance, and lips falling lax as he succumbs to my wet heat.

He pushes into me, that slow burn of stretching as my body accommodates him the most exquisite of pain. His mouth brands mine, one last searing kiss that cements emotions I shouldn’t be feeling before he pushes up on his haunches like a pagan god between my thighs waiting to worship, but the only thing I’m allowing him to devote himself to is me. His fingers part me, dipping in to test my readiness for him, and I pulse my muscles around his fingers to show him I’m more than ready. The motion earns me a chuckle against my lips, and the head of his dick lines up perfectly at my wetness. I lift my hips up, physically begging him to sate the desire burning out of control within me. Gentle yet demanding touches on the most sensitized of flesh. A hand cups my breast before sliding farther down my body, each inch feeling like it’s taking forever to cover on the way to where I want it the most.Īnd he kisses away the moan he coaxes from me when his fingers find me open and waiting for him. His knees find their way between mine and push my legs slowly apart while his mouth continues to tempt me in every way possible. Even though I know the minute it’s over I’ll wish he dragged it out. He draws every last ounce of desire from me as his tongue meets mine, leading this intimate dance with skill and passion that has every part of my body lit aflame and begging for him to hurry the pace and sink into me. And this time he holds absolutely nothing back.

Slow burn k bromberg