The Clock Strikes 12

Our bodies were interlaced with each other, our lips engaged into a deep, sensual embrace. My legs were wrapped around his waist, his fully erect member rubbing aganist my thighs. His hands snaked their way onto my assets, squeezing them and pulling me closer to him.I moved slowly aganist his waist, making his kisses and erection harder. Our tonges fought furiously,trying to get the other to cave in. We kept going at it, tightening our grips around each other, nipping and pulling at the other's lip until the automatic clock chimed that it was 12 O'clock exactly. Breathlessly, I pulled away, a smile stretching from ear to ear planted on my face. He looked at me and frowned, obviously unaware that our time has come.

"What?" He asked with a pained expression, fairly visible.

"It's 12." I whispered, gently rubbing his thigh.

"Already baby?" He asked nipping my neck.

I answered him with a sensual kiss, gently using my weight to turn him onto his back.

 He pulled back for a moment, a smile taking over his face. He was about to speak when I kissed him again, but more aggressive than the first one. His erection was full and thick, throbbing under me.The moisture from within me to trill through my underwear, dampining the place on his waist I was sitting on.  My nipples became sharper than rocks,and visible through the shirt he gave me. He grabbed my breasts with a strong grip, squeezing them and pulling at the nipples.   A moan crept from my lips as his hands pulled and massaged my nipples. They ached in pleasure, awaiting the warmness of his mouth to fufill them. He must've heard them speak, because within an instant I was on my back and he was on top pulling off my shirt. Hungrily, he took my right breast in his mouth,his left hand gently caressing the left.My hands forecefully grabbed his hair, pulling and tugging at loose brown curls. A line hums flowed effortlessly off my lips as he switched roles. His fingers worked mindlessly, massaging the most tender part of my breast. His tongue nipped and sucked, making my legs stick and my wet pussy pour.

Slowly, he moved from my breasts and made his way down, with kisses,to the wetness that stained the sheets.

"I'm so hungry." He said licking the outer lips.

A shiver went through my spine, making me shift uneasily.

"Did you hear me? I said I'm hungry. Would you mind if I.." His voice trailed as he deliberately licked my clit.

His tongue made gentle patterns, up and down, side to side, all around, across my wetness. I couldn't stifle the loud callings fleeing my lips. He was so skillful. It was almost impossible not to come multiple times by just his tongue. After the third time, he came up, licking my inner thighs, to my lips. The sweet-salty taste filled my mouth as he kissed me passionately.He lowered himself onto me, so that his erection was planted only centimeters from my opening. I kissed him one last time before making my move. Using most of my strength, I turned him over so that I was only a millimeter from his well stiff manhood.

"I'm not going to let you off that easy." I said sinisterly.

Without much more words, I crept down his waist, kissing his lips one good time before I kissed my way to his destination. My lips brushed aganist the tip gently, granting me quivering sensation I wanted. They brushed all the way down to his balls. Lightly, my tongue curled around them, sucking on them with an intense passion. A low purr came form his lips, but it soon went to a thunderous moan when my lips met the head and made it's aquaintance. Slowly, I sucked on it, not putting the whole thing inside my mouth. His hips twitched in eagerness as my tongue rimmed the sides. Pre-cum trickled down the shaft, alerting me that the time to fill my mouth has come. Leisurely, I slid him halfway into my mouth, pulling him back out so I could kiss the side. A sigh came afterwards, for he was fully in, and ready to thrust. I began sucking him slowly, to let him get the feel, but he began to move rhythmatically in tuned with me, making me go faster. I needed him to come, it was the only way I felt got what I felt. With a quickened pace, he began to arch, pulling on hair and pushing himself deep inside my throat so I could catch all of it. The first load came out fast and long, filling my mouth with his sweet-bitterness. The second was hot and in a stream, I was overwhelmed with pleasure and couldn't help but go for the third. He was on the verge of fatigue, but he managed a third and pulled me up so I could sit on top of him.

"Ride me." He said moving me closer to his immense bulge.

"Fine..."

I gasped in felicity as all 9 inches went inside me. I rocked back and forth to get  adjusted, after a few gos, I began to grind. I leaned over and kissed his neck as he grabbed my assets. I grinded soft and compassionately, but he wanted it hard and rough. I could tell by the way he dug his nails into my skin pushing me roughly aganist him. Getting the signal I went harder, eventually turning so that my back was all he could see, grinding on him in the Reverse Cowgirl position. He leaned up and moved me into a Doggystyle postion. He started off slow, but went faster as he came closer to his climax.

"Fuck!!! I'm about to..." His voice went off as his essence filled me.

He went again, urging me to mine. Soon, we both came again, almost too weak to stay upright. We crashed onto the bed, breathless and fufilled.

"12'O Clock tomorrow?" I asked crawling onto his side.

"Yes..." He breathed before snoring softly.

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Publication Date: 06-21-2013

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