Rain Play

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A: I like the rain and running my hands through my hair when my hair is soaked. I would love to lick the rain drops from your chest to your lips.

M: Drink the water that pools between my tits? Your soft tongue running along my skin, giving me goosebumps

A: Licking the water that trickles down to your tits, feeling the goosebumps as I slowly pull down your shirt, letting the raindrops sprinkle on your nipples.

M: I stare at you, watching your hungry eyes follow the path of the drops. You lick your lips as my nipples harden. From the rain or from you, I don't know.

A: I pull your shirt off, exposing your glistening tits as I hunger to lick the rain off your nipples, hearing your soft moan escape your mouth as I rotate my tongue around your nipples.

M: I arch my back in response to the intricate designs your tongue is tracing around my areola. I want you to take my nipple in your mouth but you don't because you know that's what I want. Teasing, torturing

A: I take my hand and graze your nipple, just to torture you. Placing my hand upon your hair as I kiss, lick, nibble up to your neck. Gently grabbing your hair, making you lock lips and tongue with mine.

M: I can taste my lotion on your tongue, your lips crisp from the rain. My hands cradle your face, the softness of your beard ticking my skin.

A: Gazing into your eyes. pressing a hard kiss, lowering my hands to your areolas, pinching, pulling, caressing, squeezing your tits together. Dropping my hands into your pants, unbuttoning them

M: Your fingers start massaging my clit. My sounds of need unwavering. I take off your shirt so I can watch the rain streak down your skin, jealous because those droplets are closer to you than I will ever be. I run my nails along your skin, accidentally sinking them into your chest when you pressed harder into my clit

A: Feeling the wetness from your clit, watching your face in pure ecstasy as I slip inside you, holding you close, biting my chest from the excitement.

M: Biting and sucking because I don't know what else to do with my excitement, my hands on your back, half-moon marks left by my nails.
The rain has picked up, pouring onto us.
I lean into you, driving you in just a little more.

A: Feeling your juices run down my hand as I push more inside. The excitement and pain to pleasure from your nails. Feeling your breathing get harder and shorter.

M: Wrapping a leg around your hip, I tackle you to the ground, fingers jerking inside me, the force from the sudden impact making the water splash around us. The look of surprise on your face makes me laugh. I kiss your brow, each eyelid, your nose, your mustache, then your lips, while I undo your pants.
I move down to your hip, grazing you with my canines, kissing my way to your cock.

A: Enjoying the tender kisses, working your way down. Your hand caressing over the button, letting it release, the excitement rages in my pants, pulling my pants down, cock springs out. I see your face with hunger and excitement as you lick up and down my cock.

M: I lick the precum from your tip, luxuriating in your flavor. I swirl my tongue around your tip. Then, I slip my mouth down around your cock, my tongue hugging your shaft. I feel your hands in my hair, pulling, controlling. I continue to move my mouth up and down, my throat muscles giving kisses to your head.

A: You looking into my eyes as my cock kisses the back of your throat, feeling the pleasure of controlling you going from slow to rough. Watching the beauty of you and the sweet sound of gagging, taking my cock, letting saliva drip down to my balls.

M: After a few more strokes, you hold my head down, only releasing once I've gagged. I move to suck one of your balls into my mouth, tongue kneading it. Then I suck the other one in, tongue playing around them again, balancing, tickling, appreciating the delicate part of you that I have

A: The intense pleasure of switching from ball to ball. While stroking my shaft at the same time, telling you you're such a good girl. Not wanting to orgasm yet, I get up, grabbing your waist to position how I want you, teasing my cock against your clit, you begging me to slide it in.

M: Frustrated but pleasurable cries as you're fucking my clit, I lift my hips, trying to get you to slide it in but you stopped yourself. You put your hands on my hips, holding me in place, growling, "I will do it." My breath caught, seeing the intensity in your eyes and restraint in your voice.
I whimper, barely managing a nod.

A: Push with intensity, you cry with a moan from the force, fucking you with animalistic manner, feeling your legs shake. Pounding and pounding, holding on to your hips, spanking as I go.

M: My body wracked in titillation, I have to have you in my mouth. I reach up to pull your face to mine. This kiss more frenzied. As you snake your tongue into my mouth, I quickly snatch it between my teeth. I nip it a little too hard and taste the tang of warm copper. You grab my throat and push me back down, keeping your hand on my throat. I can feel the euphoria in my body wanting release.

Your eyes were burning with anger or satisfaction, I didn't know. I didn't mean to draw blood. Unsure of what you would do, I saw a bead of red upon your lips. I reached up to touch it but instead, you leaned down & latched on to my nipple. I cried out again as you bit, pushing me into my climax. When you pulled away, your lips were smeared with cherry red.

A: With anger in my eyes as I lick my lips, taste the fresh cut, thinking of a punishment suited. Your nipples look tasty, biting down, hearing your cry fuels me more into punishing you with my hand on your throat, guiding my cock towards your pussy, ram with no delay nor hesitation. Smearing my blood along your tits, making a painting as I fuck you.

M: Between shallow breaths & crying out, all I can do is take it. My pussy already sensitive from my climax, each time you ram yourself inside me is another drive for release. The rain washes the blood down to your beard, dripping on to your chest. Your hand is slick with it against my skin, on my tits. I angle my hips upwards so that you can bury yourself deeper inside me.

A: Holding your hips in place, fucking you deeper than before. The rain washing the blood from your body. Seeing the intense pain and pleasure coming from you. Feeling the building up in me about to explode, I can't take it any more.

M: My muscles clamp around your dick for those final, hard thrusts & you fill me with cum, making me spasm into my own orgasm, both howling our pleasure to the sky. I'm panting, trying to return to my wits. Still inside me, you lean down, kissing my chest. I stare into your eyes, slick my hands in your rain-laden hair.

I moan as you pull yourself out of me. Too shaky to get up, I curl beside you, not wanting to be anywhere else

A: I finally give the final thrust, cumming inside you, feeling the pulsating from you and me, gathering my brain, kissing the tattoos that make who you are. Staring in your glaze-satisfied eyes, I pull myself out, laying next to you, catching our breath, thinking I don't want to be anywhere but here.

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