17 — This body of yours

When Julian's hands are running up my leg, lifting my hips to fit me, I hold my breath. He's completely on top of me, his forehead resting against my cheek, giving wet, delicious kisses down my neck, which makes me shiver and arch my body. But his hand is firm on my hip and presses me down.

“Let's see if two fingers are enough to make you take my cock?” He murmurs against my skin, and I feel his fingers slide into my hips, moving up to my wetness, “You're so wet…. How did you hold on this long with such a sensitive body?”

I scratch Julian's back, lifting my knees and pressing his hips between them. No words dare escape my lips, as I don't have the strength to say anything, just indulge in the sensations he brings on me. The truth is that my body has never reacted this way before. I have never been so wet in my entire life. I have never been so eager to give myself up.

“Really, I want to fuck lose myself in your body…” He murmurs, and I feel his tip at my entrance… “Can I put it in, A