Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 5 Of 7 - Sex Stories

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 5 Of 7

... lip, and couldn´t get rid of the thought of my thumb being my cock instead.

"Let's go inside," I giggled cheerfully, pulling my hand towards me. Her lips still clamped around it, and released involuntarily as she no longer only reached.

"Flop!" it said that when we parted. She giggled and followed me inside.

I closed and locked the garden door when the beautiful goddess had come inside. She swung her bag off her shoulder, set it beside the couch, and straightened her hair, which she put both hands under and spread out like a long fan.

"Thank you," she whispered softly, and turned to me. I smiled and walked over to the coffee table to put down the joint I still had in my hands. She followed me with her gaze, and got a mildly disappointed expression on her face when she saw that I put the extinguished bean into the ashtray. I headed towards her, approaching slowly with careful steps, doing my best to read her impression. She seemed to be relatively comfortable in my company, but I could also sense doubts. I made the elevator look down at her, and in a spontaneous and quick movement, put both my hands on her blue cowboy vest. It gave her a set and she tried to back away, but I had a good grip and just pulled her close to me.

"You are mine," I thought, and tightened my lips. The thought of her being my possession for the next little while was almost unbearable, and almost impossible to break away from. She was my trophy, after a long battle that I finally won. We ...

... stood close to each other as I waited for her uneasiness at my quick move to subside.

When I could finally sense that she was feeling relaxed again, I pushed her chin up with my index finger. Her lips glistened and I couldn't hold back any longer. In a passionate moment, I put my lips on hers, sensing both the scent and the taste of her sweet lip balm. She didn't kiss back. I tried again, and finally got a mutual kiss back. That made me confident and I therefore started pushing. My kiss intensified and I immediately sensed that she was trying to pull away. It was probably a little too violent, but I didn't want her to let go. Not now. For that reason, I ran my hand around the back of her neck and the back of her head, where I could hold on tight, and press her towards me again.

We kissed for a long moment, and when I finally let go, the cheeky beauty was gasping for breath. I knew it would happen. She should have relaxed more, and given back so that the intense moment was more mutual. Instead, she seemed more startled than before, and in no way looked like she had enjoyed my loving embrace of her lips, quite the contrary. She pursed her own lips into a long thin line and sighed as she tried to avoid eye contact. Once again I shook my head regretfully.

"It's your own loss," I thought, and couldn't understand why she didn't just try to make the best of it now that she'd agreed to the terms. I pushed the vest down over her shoulders and gave her an expectant stare. She ...