23. Mine

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His touch ignites my skin. His hand works slowly, teasing me. His fingers stroking just outside my opening. He kisses his way back up to my lips, and our mouths work hungrily against each other's. I grind my hips against his fingers, begging for him to slide them into me. He pulls his face back from mine and I know it's coming. He waits for me to lock eyes with him, and then slides two fingers in me slowly. My back arches and a moan escapes.

"Mmm, you weren't kidding about being wet for me already. Did you touch yourself?"

He keeps his fingers deep in me, not moving them while he waits for my answer. I shake my head no.

"This is all you baby."

"Good, because this is mine,"

He kisses my lips, then moves his way down to my neck, nipping it and then soothing it with a kiss.

"And this,"

He nips at my shoulder, and soothes it with a kiss.

"And these,"

He nips and kisses at both breasts and nipples. Each time sending more and more surges of pleasure rippling through me. His fingers in me still not moving no matter how much I grind my hips. He nips and kisses my hips next.

"And these,"

He comes back up so his face is over mine. I feel the pad of his thumb start to rub slow circles over my throbbing clit, and the muscles inside me clench tighter around his fingers.

"And this."

He kisses my lips softly. A moan escapes, and he kisses me harder. I grab a handful of his wavy chocolate brown hair, and hold him to me. He bites my bottom lip, and then runs his tongue along it, soothing it. Then I feel his fingers finally starting to pull out of me, and then they shove back in me with more force this time.

"And this, especially this, is mine. Only for me."

"I'm yours. All yours, baby."

I reach my hand between his legs and grab his hot hard erection in my hand.

"And this is mine. The only place it goes is in me, and I want it in me, now."

He moans against my throat as I stroke up and down him. I reach further down and take his sack in my hands, squeezing and rolling them over and over. His hand inside me working faster, and then slowing when he moans. I feel his fingers pull out, and he starts to reposition himself. This time he's pulling me up, and turning me over onto my hands and knees. I can feel him get into position behind me and his hand grab onto my hip. Then I feel the tip of him lining up to my opening. He starts to slide it in slowly, and I can feel his grip on my hips tighten. A long moan escapes me as I feel him slide all the way in.

"God, I love feeling you so hard and deep inside me."

"I love feeling you so tight and hot and wet around me. Fuck, you feel so good."

He starts sliding in and out of me, building his rhythm. This angle has it feeling like he's getting deeper than he ever has before, and my body is down for that! I am glad no ones home and I don't have to be quiet, because I can't stop the moans from coming. He feels so damn good, and I can feel the climax building inside me. I can tell by his panting and moaning that he's getting closer too and it just fuels mine on. When he starts moaning my name hoarsely, I can tell he's close. His pace quickens, and it starts to send me over the edge. I feel myself tighten around him as I start to orgasm, and then feel him come over the edge with me, making my orgasm more intense.

He folds over me, bracing one hand against the headboard. We wait for our breathing to calm back down, before either of us can move. He kisses my shoulder, and then trails his fingers up and down my arm.                           

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