Tell me when you need me
We ain't in a rush, let's take our time
Don't wanna get greedy
Chargin' me up, we go all night
But you know I been patient
So I won't keep you waitin'
For your love, won't misplace it, yeah
"Didn't I tell you to stop running?" Tevita asked me.
His forehead rests against mine. "Yes," I murmur shakily.
Tevita's deep, commanding voice rumbled with a sense of smug satisfaction as he pulled me down firmly onto his rock-hard length, the sensation eliciting a shared moan of pleasure from us both.
Our foreheads pressed together intimately, his warm breath caressing my flushed skin as he murmured his approval.
"So good, baby," he purred, his grip on my hips tightening to guide my movements.
I let myself sink as far as I could, feeling the delicious stretch as he filled me.
The backs of my knees dug into the sofa cushions, grounding me as Tevita's powerful thrusts sent shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through my body.
His eyes were locked onto mine, dark with lust, as he demanded that I let go and surrender to the pleasure.
"Cum on my cock. Let me see that pretty face you make when you cum," he growled, his hips snapping up to meet mine in a relentless, punishing rhythm.
The familiar ache and throb of my swollen sex was quickly building to a crescendo, and I cried out Tevita's name in a wild abandon, clutching desperately at his tie.
He grunted in satisfaction, his large hands kneading my backside as he pressed me down firmly, burying himself to the hilt.
"And this plump ass," he rasped, his fingers finding my sensitive nub to send me spiraling over the edge.
The intense, toe-curling ecstasy washed over me in crashing waves, my inner muscles clenching and fluttering around Tevita's throbbing length.
He watched me intently, mesmerized by the sight, before finally succumbing to his own release with a guttural groan.
Fully spent, we clung to each other, basking in the afterglow, and Tevita tenderly checked to ensure I was unharmed, his voice thick with affection.
I assured him that I was more than satisfied, and he invited me to join him in his bed for the night, a tempting offer I eagerly accepted.
As we lay together in his bed, the soft sheets tangled around us, we found ourselves lost in a moment of quiet intimacy, our voices hushed as we talked.
I gazed up at him, captivated by the sight of his parted lips and the deep, steady rhythm of his breath.
There was a captivating vulnerability to the way he looked down at me, his eyes somehow both gentle and fierce, a smoldering intensity that made my heart flutter.
It was a look that seemed to speak of feelings unspoken, a connection that went beyond the physical.
I knew it was crazy, that I shouldn't be reading into it, but at that moment, it felt like something akin to love was sparking between us - a delicate, fragile thing, yet powerful enough to make the air crackle with electricity.
As the conversation lulled, a comfortable silence settled over us, and I felt myself being pulled into the warmth of his embrace.
Our bodies intertwined, the world fading away, until finally, wrapped in the safety of his arms, we drifted off to sleep, the memory of that charged, tender gaze lingering in my mind.
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