I've missed you - Sex Stories

I've missed you

... hurt. So hurt. I felt horrible. But there was something else in his eyes. Hunger. "I told you, I miss you." "But you said you wanted to move on. So, what, are you just going to fuck me then leave?" "I- no. I can see now that that won't happen. I want to stay with you. I want us again. I need you." "How do I know that you won't just leave again?" I reach out and hold his cheek in my palm. I slowly move closer to him and press my lips against his. He holds me closer with his hand on my lower back and kiss me deeper. I feel the kiss spread through my body and lose myself to it. His free hand tangles itself in my hair and his other grabs my behind hard, lifting my leg up over his hip. He lifts my other leg and carries me to his room. Throwing me on the bed, he takes off his singlet and lays on top of me. I spread open my legs and wrap them around his waist. He kisses me hard and grabs my breast in his palm. I could feel his lust growing against my waist and let out a moan as he begins to grind on top of me. He kisses down my neck and wraps his arms around me to take off my bra. His kisses make their way down to my breasts and take my nipple in his mouth. He nibbles and licks it, sending shivers down my spine and little moans escaping my lips. He moves on to the next nipple and does the same thing. I tangle my hands through his hair. I love his hair long and was so glad he hadn't cut it. He kisses over my stomach and leaves a little bite on my side. He continues down till he ...

... reaches my inner thighs. Unlatching the straps on my garter belt, I lift my waist up allowing him to slide my panties off my legs. I spread open my legs again and watch as he begins to slowly tease and nibble my thighs. His fingers feel my wetness and rub between my thighs before thrusting two inside of me. His tongue starts working it magic, licking and sucking at my clit as his fingers continue thrusting in and out of me. I push him deeper into me and start grinding my hips with his movements, my moans growing as I near my orgasm. He starts thrusting faster, his tongue stimulating my clit till I pull his head away and hold his fingers in place. I feel my walls tightening around his fingers as I reach my climax. My thighs slowly shake as my juices flow over him. He pulls them out and slowly rubs them over my clit before bringing them to my lips so I can suck them clean. I sit myself up and motion for him to lay next to me. "My turn," I say, with a smile on my lips. I crawl over him and bring my head over his boxers. Sliding my fingers under the band, I pull them down and off his legs. He is just the right size. Not too big, not too small. Not too thick, nor too thin. I grab him in my hand and started rubbing him as my tongue licked at his pre-cum that had already starting oozing. Maintaining eye contact with him, I slid my mouth down till I reach the base, my hand cupping his sack and rubbing small circles at the base. He threw his head back and let out a moan, his hand holding ...