Mari's nest ... Rustic Escape ...

Every whimper I pull from you on my journey upwards only makes my heart swell that much more. For there is nothing I enjoy more than making a woman feel so good that they have no other choice but to relent to that pleasure, coming off in a spasm of orgasmic glory.

The look I see in your wide blue eyes tells me of your need, even before your words, barely audible, slip into the air between us. "As you wish." I whisper back, as I meet and hold your gaze as a smile comes to my lips, my brown eyes watching you, not wanting to miss a single second of what is to come.

Even as I watch you, I shift to brace my weight on one hand, moving the other beneath us to grip and guide the turgid heat that is my erection to the moist opening that craves it so. The first touch of the swollen head of my cock to the hot wetness of your pussy pulls a low moan from me.

There is no resistance to the first push I give you, and though I try to go slow, that first push gives you the full of the swollen head of my cock. I pause there to back out, and the next motion forward gives you the head plus another inch. My brown gaze still holds yours as I tease you so, moving slowly and deliberately back and forth, but giving you more of my length with each push. A shudder wracks my body as I press the last inch inside you at last, and I lower myself upon you, kissing you deeply and passionately once more, savoring the full embrace of our bodies joined so completely.
 
"As you wish."

Your tone matches mine, as we share a smile, the gaze held between us intense as long seconds pass before you body makes that smallest shift of weight and I feel the heat radiating from your hardness guided closer to my own molten core.

A gasp matches your groan as that swollen head makes contact, that one touch causing a flutter of anticipation within me. and all the time our eyes are locked, each watching the other, each savouring every sound and nuance of expression.

That first penetration slips inside me with ease. My slick walls welcoming the bulbous head that offers but an inch of satisfaction and is held in teasing stillness. No words are spoken, yet I know that again you are teasing, holding back the penetration I crave and thus building such anticipation and need that the next inch draws an almost exasperated exclamation and whimper as I crave so much more.

As if detecting that frustration, or perhaps because you yourself can hold off no longer the reward of slow inches is offered' those back and forth strokes easing deeper with maddening thoroughness. The sweet agony of that controlled motion ensures that every fibre within me is attuned to your length until finally you are buried into the hilt up inside me. My own groan of satisfaction is met with a shudder running through your body.

The feeling is exquisite and everything I needed. Laying beneath you, my body filled by you and your mouth passionately searching out mine sense and control fade away once more and I surrender to the complete union between us ...
 
Until this very moment, everything I've done has been with deliberate intent and control. The feeling of you beneath me though, sheathing the full of my engorged cock though, pulls that control from me. I press more into that kiss, intensifying it as my tongue probes against your lips once more.

My body starts to move of it's own volition, rocking to and fro upon you, my chest grinding against your breasts as I pull my length from you just so I can push into you once more.

It is such a rare occurrence when I can truly let go, letting my body go and do as it desires, and I find myself enjoying the sensation, knowing that it is this, our joining, and everything that led up to it, that caused this feeling within me

Even as I move, kissing you so passionately, my body craves air, and my chest starts to heave against yours. I don't give in, not just yet, I hold to that kiss, savoring the true and perfect closeness of the embrace, our bodes joined at every possible point, taking pleasure from each other as we savor but another in a long line of firsts this day.
 
Your cock is buried inside me even as your tongue pushes into my mouth, the penetration of both equally welcomed as both are savoured.

The gentle pace grows, the push and flick of tongues at one with the soft rocking and grinding of body in body, skin against skin. As one your tongue seems to rest, to retreat, even as you drag your cock slowly out of my depths, the progress of both reluctant as they work against my efforts to retain that union. For the merest of moments, it seems our union will be broken and yet your motives become clear as you slip up inside me in a swift motion, your mouth recapturing my mouth as once more intensity sparks.

Stroke of cock and tongue, bodies pressed and savouring, breath suspended to taste and touch and even breathe in the very essence of the other ...
Until finally with a gasp our mouths part to allow a ragged gulp of air, the slight parting of bodies allowing my back to arch, my eyes to seek out yours watching your expression as you push up inside me drawing a groan and a race of pulses.

The teasing control you exhibited just moments ago seems to have gone. Instead your strokes do not slow. My body rises time and again opening up to you as you bury yourself inside me to the hilt. The rapid deep strokes bringing a whole new height of arousal as I groan intelligible encouragement as I offer myself up to our passionate coupling ...
 
I am truly reluctant to pull my mouth from yours, not wanting to lose the intensity and passion that come with this full embrace. Sadly though, I know that I inevitably have to. The ragged gulp of air is as worth it as the sight of you arching beneath me. I press into you as you arch to me, my eyes slipping briefly closed as the position offers the slightest bit more penetration.

Words can't express the perfection of these moments, buried to the hilt inside a woman who so desperately needed it. And I so ache to give you just that, to give you what you need, knowing that we will enjoy it together. With my weight braced on one hand, I slip the other beneath your head, meeting your blue gaze with my deep and devoted brown one. I hold you like that as our bodies continue to move and arch together, working together like a well-oiled machine, working for a single purpose, pleasure.

Even as I feel the building sensation within my belly, I don't care, not one bit. For nothing can take away from this moment, nothing at all. It is just you and me right now, you, me, and the pleasure we're sharing. My swollen erection begins to swell a little more inside you as that building sensation works it's way downward. My breathing quickens even more, and the hand behind your heads fists slowly in your hair, telling you that I'm close. The look in my deep brown gaze though, almost black with my desire for you, tells you that I am fighting the sensation, as does the ripple of each muscle in my body as I tense up, wanting to make this moment last for as long as I can.
 
The slight arch of my back, the subtle shift of your weight enable you to angle yourself to plummet into my depths with each stroke. The sensation of your hand beneath my head is heightened in sensuality as it allows our eyes to lock even as we work in unison driving onwards to heightening pleasure.

As one, with one need we move; a perfect combination of abandon and control. Deeper and deeper it seems you disappear up inside me. And even as you do so you seem to thicken and throb so that your girth and length fill me up.

Our breathing is ragged. The fisting of your hand in my hair draws a deep moan at it's sensuality and at the extent of the need and the battle for control evident in that action and the expression in your eyes.

I savour that expression, that fight for control that seems to ripple through your entire body and yet I want to see that control to snap, for you to experience full release, for your needs to be sated for you to pour yourself into me and fill me.

My hands reach out to you. They play over your body, grasp at you, move to your hips, mould your body to me even as my body attempts to rise and fall in an attempt to break your tenuous hold on control. Eyes lock with matched desire; my mouth captures yours. I feel you throb inside me and my walls grasp and drag on your thick cock in an attempt to draw the essence from you ...
 
The need for completion runs deep. It's a burning primal need that is warring with my conscious mind to make this last longer. How long it might have lasted if not for your influence is beyond me. The touch of your hands, teasing along my form before finally moving to my hips, pulling me into you as you lean up to capture my mouth with yours once more is too much to bear.

With a primal display of power, I use just the strength of my upper body to push you back to the bed, claiming your mouth in a fiery kiss. My tongue pushes past your lips as I drive my achingly hard cock into you, claiming you that way as well. I throb within your depths as I drive into you once. The pull out though, is mingled with the feel of you clenching around me, dragging those silken walls against the iron-cored length that fills you so.

I pull from your lips as I drive into you once more, letting out a low and primal groan as my length swells one more time. The thrust causing it to erupt with my hot seed. No sooner does that groan leave my lips, than they are pouncing on your neck. I suck hard at the pulse point as I redouble my pace, driving into you with a reckless abandon, each thrust coming with a pulse of my length and a gush of my essence. Time and again I thrust, ravaging you in every sense of the world, any semblance of control long since lost as I drain myself into you.

Only when the last drop is drained from my balls do I finally slow and stop, my chest heaving against yours as I pull my mouth from your neck. My head sags with my weakness, but I exert the effort to lift it far enough to meet your gaze, praying that I see happiness and contentment there, praying that I have not disappointed you.
 
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My attempts meet a sucess greater than I could ever have imagined.
I find myself pushed back on the bed. Again mouth and body meld in purpose and intent. Only the relentless press of your mouth prevents me from crying out as you ram your cock up inside me with a force that I could hardly of imagined.
My body is forced to rise in response to the power of that thrust, but clings to every inch as you retract only to drive into me once more.

Your lips leave mine allowing me to draw a ragged breath and give a soft whimper, the expression of which is cut short by an almost brutal ramming, so deep and complete that it draws a sharp cry. And then that exquisite sensation of your cock swelling and pulsing and pouring inside me, filling me so wonderfully is savoured momentarily is the sweet groan of your release.

And then your mouth is upon my neck, sensitive skin devoured even as your cock takes up a punishing pace, hammering into me. Your abandon, your power your loss of control as mouth and cock consume me ravage me so thoroughly that my body can do nothing but submit to that frenzy of fucking. Body bouncing, walls helplessly spasming. I cry out as my body is wracked with waves after wave of such forceful release that it leaves me dazed as still I ride your punishing cock which drives on until you have poured all you have deep inside me ...

Finally you slow and weaken.
I struggle for breath, chest rising and falling even as my body feels so somnolently heavy and satisfied.
Our gazes finally lock once more and I smile softly.

"God ... "

I manage to utter incredulously ...

"I so needed that .... "

I reach out and gently stroke your cheek.

"How did you know...?"
 
The smile that I see on your face, combined with both your words, and the knowledge that you came with me brings a smile to my face as well. I blush at those words, and let out a soft sigh as I lean my head into your touch.

"It's hard to say really, because I am empathic as it were." I say softly, leaning down to press a tender kiss to your lips. "Maybe it was the back rub..." I whisper against your lips before letting mine feather down to your neck. "Or perhaps it was the wine."

I shift on top of you, sighing softly as I feel my softening cock shift the slightest bit inside you. When I pull my lips from your neck and lift my gaze to yours once more, that smile is on my lips once more. "The simplest way I can put it my dear, is that I just...felt that you needed it, and took a chance." When I finish speaking, I lean down to kiss you once more, savoring the gentleness now, wanting you to feel cherished and cared for, despite the frenzied fucking that just happened.
 
"It's hard to say really, because I am empathic as it were.
Maybe it was the back rub... Or perhaps it was the wine."


Soft words and soft kisses. I listen to the words and sigh softly as kisses press against my lips and my neck. Though the power has drained from your cock, you are still inside me and the slight movement draws a shiver of sensitivity as you move on top of me.

"The simplest way I can put it my dear, is that I just...felt that you needed it, and took a chance."

I nod accepting of the explanation; the way your body covers mine, the lingering kisses make no demands and make me feel safe and secure. My body moulds against yours craving that closeness. Kisses almost lethargic now are as natural as the intake of breath and help me to gradually regulate the racing of my pulses.
Contentment draws contented murmur from me, a sound almost akin to a purr ...
 
I smile as I see your slight shiver of sensitivity. That smile only widens as I feel the way you mold your body against mine with a barely audible but content murmur. I smile down at you and shift again, sighing softly at the feel of my soft cock shifting inside you once more. I shifted though, so that I can slip my arm beneath your head, cradling it as I lean down to feather my lips over yours, barely brushing my lips against yours as I whisper against them.

"I meant what I said before my dear, about my companionship and services. Is there anything else you find yourself desiring, anything I can help with?"

Even as I speak, I am shifting slowly on top of you, letting you feel and hopefully savor once more, the feeling of my chest against your breasts, my thighs nestled between yours, and of course my soft cock inside you.
 
"I meant what I said before my dear, about my companionship and services.
Is there anything else you find yourself desiring, anything I can help with?"


The softly spoken offer gives me boundless options, but in truth right now all I want is to revel in our closeness and the way you hold and kiss me even as we remain joined.

"Not right now ... "

I murmur softly, my smile of contentment unmistakeable as my eyes lock once more with yours.

"After all we've shared... this is just perfect ... "

I murmur savouring the natural melding of our bodies needing that contact and security as we lay together ...
 
The look in your eyes is truly unmistakeable. I can see the contentment in those beautiful blue eyes, and your words confirm what I see. I nod at them and lower my head once more. This time though, it is simply to brush my freshly shaven cheek along yours so I can whisper against your neck. "Yes, it truly is, and words can't express how happy it makes me to be able to give you what you needed, even if you didn't know you needed it until it was happening."

Moments after the heat of my breath starts to fade from your neck, I press another tender kiss to it. With one arm nestled beneath your head, I move my other hand to cup your other cheek. I let my thumb slowly trace over your lips as I nuzzle my cheek against yours and continue to kiss and gently suck at the sensitive pulse point there.
 
Posting an away notice ...

Apologies for the lack of personal notification, but I'm currently not at all well.
I'm hoping to be back to writing asap next week, but need to see how things go.

Apologies to co-writers and readers alike.

Marianne x :rose:
 
No apology is necessary. Take all the time to take care of you. I have no doubt that your co-writers and threads will be waiting for you whenever you feel up for them :).

Tony
 
*Walks up to the door of your haven once more, and just like last time, I am holding a bouquet of roses and a bag of groceries. I briefly set the bag down so I can knock softly on the door. It's been a while since I've been here, and I am chastising myself for not calling first, but there is nothing to do about it now but to hope that you're home and in the mood to accept visitors.*
 
Mari Returns ..

*Returns from her absence to find a bag of groceries and roses on her door step. Picks them up and takes them inside, grateful for the provisions after being away for a while and always loving the roses which tell me just who has left the wonderful gift...

The place aired, the fire lit and coffee bubbling and wine cooled, I linger in the tub until finally refreshed I lounge in my robe, enjoying the stillness after such a busy and active week ... warm, quiet and cosy ... just what a nest should be ... *
 
My sadness at the fact that I had to leave my gifts on your doorstep doesn't keep e from checking back periodically. Each time I saw your empty driveway though, I felt my heart sink just a little more.

I smile when I make a pass by your place and see your car in the driveway and my gift gone from your doorstep. Despite that though, I find myself torn on whether or not to stop by, wondering how long you've been in, and if you've had time to settle in.

Despite my reservations, I pull up behind your car, step out, and head towards the door.

"No harm in trying." I say to myself as I approach the door and knock softly, hoping that you hear it, and are in a welcoming mood.
 
Hearing that soft knock, I head to the door in my robe and open it slightly to see who could come calling so late. Recognising my visitor I open the door wide and draw you inside.

"Hey, thanks for the gifts ... "

I move close to hug you and then press a light kiss to your lips.

"I'm relaxing, but you're welcome to come in and... stay as long as you want... "

I invite closing the door securely behind you as I invite you inside.
 
I smile as I hear your motions inside, and that smile widens when the door opens, and I see your face.

The warm invite in was exactly what I was hoping for, and my arms gladly part to hug you close as I accept the light kiss.

"You're more than welcome. I know you've had a rough stretch lately, and I'm always glad to help. In fact some relaxation sounds pretty good right now."

I say as I take off my shoes and reach for your hand. I draw you slowly towards the living room, and smile as I hear and see the fire crackling. I lead you towards the couch and settle down in one corner.

"Care to join me?" I ask, opening up my arms, giving you the option of sitting opposite me, or lounging in front of me with my arms around you.
 
"You're more than welcome. I know you've had a rough stretch lately, and I'm always glad to help. In fact some relaxation sounds pretty good right now."

Touched by your thoughtfulness I move with you to the living room and watch you settle down on my couch.

"Care to join me?"

I chuckle at your invitation and move to settle closely in front of you and sigh as you wrap your arms around me.

"Mmmm ... I hope you're not in a rush to leave ... "

I murmur softly.

"I can't think of anyone I'd rather relax with right now ... "
 
I smile as you accept my invitation, and my arms move around you, my hands clasping just above your breasts as I hold you close.

"And why would I be in a rush to leave when a friend could use the company?"

I ask in a slightly joking tone as I press a soft kiss to your hair.

"I can stay as long as you need me to."

As I talk, my arms briefly tighten around you, hugging you the slightest bit closer before relaxing once more. I breath a soft sigh of relief as I lay back comfortably and just enjoy your company and closeness.
 
MMMMMMmmmmm
Sighs into the words, body pressed against yours, then shifts to move on the couch feeling your arms around me and sighing wearily.

"Life has been pretty hectic... definitely got sleep deprivation at the moment ... so good to have you visit though ... "

:rose:
 
"I certainly know what that's like."

I say softly, giving you another gentle squeeze before releasing my hold.

"That's part of why I like to visit. It's a nice break for both of us, a break that I think we both need every now and again."

As I speak, my hands start to slowly slide over your chest, gently rubbing and massaging the area between your breasts and neck.

:heart:
 
OOC - message for my co-writers and possible readers

To my co-writers and those who read along, please forgive me for having been less frequent in my posts of late; a combination of work, family crises and Christmas stuff has kept me away, although I have been reading along when time allows.

I will attempt to remedy this by the weekend, so please forgive me.

As many of us I will have many calls on my time over Christmas, all due to happy family commitments, but I will do my best not to keep anyone 'hanging' for too long.

Thank you again for the patience of my wonderful co-writers and the indulgence of any readers there may be out there ...

Thank you!
DM aka Marianne x
:rose:
 
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