PRETTY.YOUNG.THING(:

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My hair in a messy bun, wearing nothing but a big t-shirt, baking in the kitchen which has now become a mess thanks to me (: A bit chocolate on my face, on the top of the kitchen island, on my thighs, whip creme sitting out, the bowl of chocolate sitting half a foot away, and strawberries here and there. While listening to some music. You come into the kitchen a bit startled to see the mess, but what can you expect? I’m not the best or neatest person in the world when it comes to working in the kitchen. But even more startling, is that I’m wearing YOUR shirt, which btw looks way too big for me since I’m only 4’11. And you know me, I never have anything underneath anyways. You come up behind me and place your arms around my waist. You lean over and ask what I’m doing. “Attempting to make chocolate cake but it’s a lot harder than it looks.” And you notice a few failed attempts in the trashcan. I follow your gaze and make that cute little pouty face you love. “I can’t do it. It’s too hard. What a waste!” And throw the damn cook book on the floor obviously frustrated. You smile and kiss my cheek. Apparently me frustrated is cute. And then you press your lips against my neck and whisper, “It doesn’t have to be a waste.” My heart gets caught up a bit. You know how much of a turn on kissing my neck is. You take your finger and wipe the chocolate off my face and lick it off your finger. You put your arms back around my waste and just hug me a bit tighter.
“What do you have in mind?” You only shrug as you place your hand lower and start to lift my shirt up just enough to let your fingers go down…
You slide one finger in, then back out. You place it in your mouth and smile. I’m already blushing and can’t help but smile. I turn around and place my arms around your neck while your hands are on my lower back. I smile and say, “What do you have in mind babe?” You hold me tightly. “Why talk when I can show you” You kiss me. So passionately. And I can’t help myself as my hands tangle them selves in your hair while I pull your lips closer to mine. Breathing starts to get a bit difficult. I just want all of you at once. You pick me up and place me onto the top of the kitchen island while my legs wrap themselves around your waist, pulling you closer. I take your shirt off, a little too quickly. You pull back to smile that cocky smile that, surprisingly, turns me on even more. I smile back and just stare at your body for a couple seconds. Perfect abs, that sexy v-line on your lower hip… I lick my lips. Dang. So hot. I trace my hands down your body, mindlessly staring at amazement, until you catch my hands right before they start to get low which brings me back to reality. You kiss me, and release my hair out of it’s rubber band, while my hands find their way back into your hair again.
You break the long kiss to take my shirt off, revealing my ENTIRE body. Just right there, in your arms, ready for whatever you have in mind. You take your time to stare at my body, up and down. You notice the chocolate on my thighs. Which ignites an idea in your mind. You reach over and grab a strawberry a dip it in the chocolate and take a bite. I reach over and dab my finger in the chocolate and place it on your bottom lips. I place my hand below your chin to bring your lips closer so I can suck on your bottom lip to get it off. My eyes closed I have no idea what you’re doing. Just the next second I know it, I feel something smooth placed on my upper thighs and body. I pull back and look down at my body. Chocolate all over.
I look back at you a bit confused. You smile and before I can complain, your lips are on my chest. Licking the chocolate off. I throw my head back and a soft moan escapes my mouth. After completely finishing one, you move onto the next spot. While your finger slips down between my legs… You touch me where I ache most and I can’t help but moan a bit louder. You lay me down while you continue licking the chocolate off my stomach now. The entire time your finger mercilessly circles my insides. I arch my back to press your lips closer. Eager for you to keep going down. You finally make your way to my thighs. These minutes felt like hours, I could feel myself getting wet with anticipation. You run your tongue up my thighs getting closer to where your fingers are. Once you’re just a millisecond away you stop to look at my face. And I moan in irritation that you haven’t given me what I want.
Again, that same cocky smile sets across your face. “Please… please babe I cant take it.” You kiss my stomach and lower yerself down where I’ve been yearning. Slowly, you stick your tongue in. but Just barely. And you stop for a second. Always teasing me. “Pleaaase!” You laugh a bit, and finally give me what I want. Your tongue and fingers, relentlessly stirring up my insides. My moans have no volume limit. They just get louder and louder every second that passes by. After a while you get back up, and pull me up to get closer. You lean in close and kiss my lips gently. Completely erotic don’t you think?
I close my eyes and whisper against your lips, “Baby I want you inside of me.”
I feel your smile against my lips as I hear you take your belt off and toss it. I hear more clothes removed and anticipation swarms me. I open my eyes and look you straight in the eyes and you say “I love you.” Makes my heart smile. You pick me up and lay me on the floor as your hands roam my body driving my pleasure off the scale. You fix yourself between my legs, and kiss me. In the same breath I feel you thrust yourself inside. I close my eyes and moan with so much intensity. My entire body shakes. You continue this pattern, thrusting in and out, getting stronger and rougher every time you push in. All the while, my nails are pushing into the back of your skin. Scratching, driving themselves down your back.
After awhile, you roll over until I’m on top straddling your waist. I slide myself up and down on your dick. Slow motions progressively turn to quick fast pace.  I throw my head back and moan. Your hands on my waist moving me up and down. I pull you up so that your sitting up beneath me. I wrap my arms around your neck and kiss you. You break the kiss to have your mouth on my breast. I tangle my hands in your hair, completely driven by this lust now.  I feel your hands going down my back, until they’re completely low, cupping my rear. I love that feeling, of your hands all over my body. It’s the only time in my life do I ever feel sexy. Call it whatever you will but to me, it just boosts my confidence.
I’m constantly moving up and down. Slamming myself on you now. I can feel myself getting tighter and it’s getting difficult forcing you in now. You get up as you carry me and slam me against the wall. My legs wrapping themselves tight around your waist for support. You have my hands pinned against the wall, and I am completely under your control. You bite and suck on my bottom lip as you thrust your self inside. Driven now by this unspent lust and passion. Hours must have passed, it could have been a new day. Would we know? Nope. We’re making love in no hurry. The world can keep passing, while this moment can last forever.
Trusting in and out in and out. You feel yourself about to release. You’re so eager to let go, so ready to cum. My moans turn to screaming, I’m about to cum with you now. In and out. In and out. Then you moan as you do one strong forceful thrust inside. You’ve released. You hear me yell at the top of my lungs, you know I have too.
We stay like that for the moment, me pinned up against the wall, you in between my legs. After we completely let our selves go, you slide down as you take me with you. Were completely done and tired. Laying on the kitchen floor, exhausted. Neither one of us eager to get up. I lay in your arms and kiss you once. I smile. “I love you.” And I fall asleep right there. You get up and pick me up off the floor. You walk to our bedroom and tuck me into bed to sleep. You caress my face and kiss my forehead and say, “I love you more.”

(via ashleyaguilerafeelsdat)