The Dutch Grand Prix [EN] [16+]

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Our kisses are rough but our movements are tender. He moves his hands to the middle of my back to support me while turning me on my back. He is so dexterous that his penis does not leave my vagina. My legs are still clasped around his hips but he changes this right away. He puts one of my legs flat and then steps over it with his own leg so that my leg is in between his. He starts to move his hip in circles. I close my eyes and moan because god this feels good. As if it could not get better, he licks his thumb and starts to rub circles on my clitoris too. He asks me if I am enjoying it, he must be reading it off my face so I open my eyes and nod. I pull his head closer so he removes his thumb. He still moves in circles but also starts to make pumping movements. I press my nails into his back in delight and gently lick his ear. I take his earlobe in my mouth and gently put my teeth in it when I whisper, "you are so sexy" and then suck on his earlobe.

He groans like the beast inside him exploded and starts pounding heavily. He gets so deep in my vagina that it hurts a little bit. I squeeze him and immediately he goes slower. Again, he makes greater round movements and I move my hips up and down. We both run out of breath, a sign that the climax is nearby. His tongue kisses mine without our lips touching and he puts his finger on my clitoris again. He does not have to move it because our bodies are doing enough, just the pressure on my clit is bringing my climax closer. I reach for his balls with my hand so they are rubbing against my hand while moving. George moans of the pleasant feeling. Our eyes meet again. He increases the pressure on my clit. My eyes tremble when I reach my climax. Right after he groans and I can feel his penis ejaculate inside me. He slightly moves his finger over my clitoris to make my moment more intense and removes it at the right time. He pulls his member out of me and closes the condom. He falls down next to me and catches his breath. We both turn towards each other at the same moment and engage again in a close kiss.

After a few minutes I tell him a bit ashamed that I need to go to the toilet again. So, I get up, get a new string from the cupboard and put on my sweater and joggings to leave. I hand him some paper in case he wants to clean himself, plant a kiss on his lips and leave.

At the toilet building I look in the mirror while washing my hands and my eyes look loom and my cheeks are bright red. Luckily nobody is looking at me. I quickly leave the building again and try to look down as much so that anyone who passes me will not see my red cheeks.

When I arrive at the bed again it looks like George fell asleep. However, after I settled next to him, he pulls me closer without opening his eyes. "This was amazing," he whispers. "You are amazing" I answer him and he plants a kiss in my neck. "See you tomorrow" he said as if it was a wish. "Sleep well," I reply.

I wonder how it will be tomorrow. My heart feels filled with pleasure and love. But what about the future, will I give up everything this time to be with the one I love? What if he breaks my heart? What if we both break each others' hearts. I wonder how this will every work...

But for now, I met George Russell, he sleeps in my bed and we just had the best sex of our lives. With that thought I fall in a deep sleep.