Info - tired couple, cock warming, raw fucking, cock warming turns into fucking, a bit of a breeding kink if you squint, vocal sex
I was absolutely exhausted and I knew he was as well. Both of us had a work week from hell. We had planned to have sex today but I think we were both too tired.
"I'm sorry Mon amour," Timothée sighed. He managed to pull me close. I buried my face in his chest. I breathed in his scent. I loved the way he smelled. Just feeling his skin on mine made my body relax.
I was needy when it came to sex. I usually expected it multiple times a week, or at least once. Timothée knew I could feel very taken for granted if we didn't have sex.
"It's okay," I said softly.
"I really would if I could, I promise," he said.
"I know," I agreed.
"Maybe, well maybe I could just put it in, would that help?" He asked me in a small voice. I shuddered at the idea. I nodded eagerly. I needed to feel my boy. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to know how I affected him.
He groaned in the way I loved as his boxers came down. My breathing picked up as I pushed my panties out of the way. His thick head nudged my entrance. I gulped as he slowly bottomed out inside me. We moaned in tandem as we clung to one another.
I felt my heart healing a bit. My loneliness was broken and I sighed in relief. Him, I was with him and he was with me and we were one another's.
"You've got no idea how addicted I am to you," I told him.
"You've got no idea how addicted I am to you," he chuckled. His hands came to card through my hair.
After a little bit I heard his breath hitch as he situated himself. I choked back a moan. He gave me a thrust and we both whimpered. His eyes were darkening and I knew that look, fuck I loved that look.
"A couple pumps can't be that taxing," he stuttered out. I nodded, agreeing with him ardently.
He was clutching at me as his hips began to move. His hips were snapping with a zeal I hadn't expected. I was basking in the glory of feeling irresistible.
"You're so snug, fuck baby, it feels so good I can't stop," he spoke into my neck. He was panting as he put his all into his thrusts.
"I hate that work takes more of my energy than you. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you take me so well," he gasped. I had my hands in his hair and I was whining as my whole body moved with his thrusts.
"Not too tired?" I teased.
"You know I can't resist once I'm inside, you feel amazing," he moaned desperately.
"I wanna cum inside you. I want to fill your raw pussy up with my cum," he whispered gruffly.
"Please, bare and raw, put your load inside me," I said, wrapping my legs around him.
"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" He screamed and he let loose. His huge load was shooting inside me. Rope after rope of cum was busting inside me. I fell over the edge into bliss. Every nerve ending I had was on fire.
"Oh, keep it inside me for the love of god don't pull out, I want to stay full of you," I begged.
"Whatever you want goddess."
