My someone at home.
I'm Breathless thinking about your hands on my thighs while I can feel your breath on my neck, eyes looking into mines like you trying to capture my soul the way you got me shaking.
Kissing my lips while your fingers ease to the other ones touching the tip of my pearl got me hot ,ready and shivering, oh how you can do that to me, I'm having a orgasm before you could even enter me.
I know they say mind body and soul when someone loves you but in this mix it's lust fuck and pleasure cause it's someone at home who I belong too.
But for tonight I'm yours, let me see how much of a man you are. Wrap my legs around your head, while I sit on your face, throw me on the bed rip my panties that you have pulled aside off me, spank me pull my hair, tonight we lust insanely.Kissing, lip biting, ass spanking(50 shades of grey style), with you it's the only way I want it. Because the love making is for my someone at home. See I make love to them but tonight I'm fucking you, in the morning I'll go back to them while remembering you.
Feeling you enter me got howling at the moon or screaming at the ceiling but right now both are the same shit" Dick got me feeling like there isn't a difference. Stroking grinding and thrusting that goodness in me like that, I'll swear up and down I belong to you, but this is only for tonight's I say "in my head", cause I belong to the someone at home that's in my bed.
Oh my how you deep you are, caressing my body as you fucking me. Squeezing my thighs, choking me from the back, talking yo shit( you like that, you love how I'm fucking you, grab that pillow you gone need it.) man he was talking plenty shit and I was listening biting right into that pillow cause at this point he's killing my shit.
I can feel him cuming cause his dick is stretching and strengthening. my pussy feel like it's about to bust open, with every stroke I'm praying you don't nut in me. Cause the someone at home can't give me babies. I would be caught in a lie and even I couldn't defend me.
See the lies we tell but even the secrets Won't stand still within me.
By Tichina Bryant
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My someone at home
FantasyHi readers this short story is about a female that wants her cake and eats it to. She has a mate at home but enjoy other pleasant things.