A Story - The ending (The happy ending *snicker*)

She was pulling him up back towards her and he knew what that meant. She wanted him inside of her and she wanted it right now. He felt so proud of himself he was still in control and he was going to tease her even more. He knew she was hot, wet and ready to go. She would be soft, slippery and tight with her wrapped around his hard cock. When his mouth reached her face she kissed him deeply and eagerly and before he knew what was going on she flipped him to his back. He was surprised, he laughed a little bit, but before he knew it the sensations made him gasp and even moan a little. She was over him now. She was in control. She was straddling him, kissing him. As her hair hung down around her face he thought to himself how fucking sexy that was as she kissed his neck, his chest, as she played with his nipples in her mouth and reached down and grabbed him. He was so hard and throbbing at this point it almost hurt. It never occurred to him until just this moment how long he had denied himself any pleasure. Her hair brushed along his skin as she moved further south with her kisses.This sensation gave him goosebumps from his head to his toes. He reached down and ran his fingers through her hair and just watched.

She grabbed him firmly and began to tease his cock with her tongue. She was having fun now. She was in control and she was going to drive this man crazy. She had talents too ya know. This was not unfamiliar territory for her. She licked around the head and tickled that spot right in the back where the head met his shaft. This made him arch his back and moan. She looked up at him with this evil grin knowing she was going to return the favor for his merciless teasing earlier. She gently took his balls into her hand and licked the entire length of his shaft. It was all he could do not to lose it at this point. The delayed gratification only intensified things . Then after what seemed like an eternity she took him into her mouth. The sensation made him feel waves of pleasure. Her mouth was warm, and wet and inviting and a sensation seemingly long forgotten by him. Her lips were soft and sensual as they wrapped around him and his instinct was to reach down and gently grab her head as she took him in and out of her mouth in long sensual strokes. He could feel the pressure and sensation as she sucked on him and he felt so swollen at this point. She continued to play with his balls as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth. She would take a break every once in a while to lick and stroke him then go right back to taking him in her mouth. She loved the feel of him in` her mouth, the taste, the saltiness, the feeling of power it gave her over him. He was her plaything at his point. He held off as long as he could and then he had to pull her away. He wanted to cum, but not now, not yet, but man oh man he was so close.

It was time. She wanted this man inside of her and she wanted it now. She straddled herself across him and she grabbed his cock and pointed it right inside her. He looked at her and she smiled as she lowered herself on to him. He watched as his cock disappeared inside her and her smile turned to a moan. He grabbed both of her hands as she rocked herself back and forth on top of him. She was so hot inside. He could feel her wetness on his hips. He looked at her and in his mind it was so surreal. He loved every one of her full curves, She was not perfect and neither was he, but she was stunningly beautiful. Her erect nipples, her hair stuck to her slightly sweaty face at this point, her hips swallowing him, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, the moans. The smell of her, the taste of he was totally engulfed in this moment. In and of its own way it was perfection. As her breathing increased, so did her moans, and as she began to say "oh God Yes" he began to thrust his hips up to meet hers. At first he grabbed her breasts, ann then he dug his fingernails in as he grabbed her hips. She was still in control at this point, moving and positioning herself for the best sensation. As she came she dug her fingernails into his chest. The pain and the intensity of it all only added to his sensation and he let go. It was intense, it was like lightening, he thrust upward and he exploded inside of her. He felt the muscles of her contract around him with each push. After they both finished she leaned forward to kiss him. She was soft and salty and her hair stuck to his face as they kissed and he loved it. He was still inside her and she giggled as she flexed squeezed him to let him know what she was capable of. "You like" she asked "oh yeah" he said then he said "how about you?" she kissed him tenderly and whispered in his ear "oh yes and that is just round 1"

They played in that bed until the sun came up, resting in between rounds only long enough to regain their strength. The teased and played, they laughed and traded control. They tried as many positions as they could think of. At times though he loved just being at top, pinning her legs wide open behind his arms and just burying himself deep inside her. She loved the long strokes of when he would take her from behind, slamming himself into her. In the morning they slept in each others arms. In the end he was not sure what this evening meant. He wasn't upset about it though. The moment was nice and it had been so long and that is all he wanted to think about. He stroked her hair, He watched her breathe for a while. He smiled, he went back to sleep.