He kissed her, their tongues entwining and rubbing, the heat between them almost fever pitch as his hands ran over the skin on her sides and hips, stroking her thighs.
He smiled at her, but followed her request, stripping out of his shirt, the only difficulty was his pants as she was sitting on his lap, but with her help, he was soon naked, his clothes laying discarded on the ground. He pulled her against him, her soft skin sending electrical tingling over his as they touched.
Pushing him back she shifted to sit straddle of his hips.staring down I to his eyes with a smile rea hing to take his hands guiding them to her heart with a whispered I love you my heart in the old tongue
He looked up at her as she moved on top of him, her body moving like that of a snake charmer, his hands reached out to touch her, exploring the soft skin, feeling her muscles bunch and relax as she moved.
His hands ran over her body as she moved on top of him, her wetness coating his shaft as she slid over him. He cupped her breasts, his fingers rubbing her hard nipples, gently squeezing her soft breasts.
His affections and caressing encouraging her more as she began to ride more and more. Gasping her hands moving to balance herself with her hands on his chest.
He smiled up at her as she rested her hands on his chest, sliding his hands along her sides and over her hips, slowly stroking her ass while she moved on top of him. Looking into her eyes, he saw the same affection and need reflected what he felt
Moving to stretch her body out more along his laying there to be able to press a kiss to his lips her hips still bouncing riding with intent and controlled speeds. Nipping at his lips she smiled and kissed his neck nipping playfully.
He kissed her back, arching his neck for her playful nip as she moved on top of him, his hands resting on her hips as he moved his own hips upwards to meet her, their bodies sliding over each other
He knew that she was getting closer to her orgasm, the movements of her body and the sounds she made told him that he was not the only one whose climax was closing.
He rested his hands on her hips again as she bounced harder and faster on him, trying to meet her movements with upwards thrusts of his own. He did not know it, but his eyes were glowing a light red as his passions overtook his control on himself.
The pleasure became too much to bear, he gripped her hips as he met her with a final thrust, half-gasping, half-groaning in pleasure as his climax hit him. He stared up into her glowing eyes, the waves of pleasure washing over him as he held her tightly.