Reaching Her - Sex Stories

Reaching Her

... embrace once more. Tomasz holds her close. The chill he had been feeling earlier is instantly chased away. As his arms and hands sweep along her back and through her hair, there's no lingering clammy sensation from the heat between them. Her skin is soft, smooth, and supple; he can't get enough of how wonderful she feels in his arms. He raises his head up and looks down at her beautiful face. Still reveling in her dreams, Rachel's eyes remain closed. Yet her plush lips part invitingly and Tomasz readily accepts. He covers her mouth with his with a tender kiss. As he touches her lips, for a brief moment he freezes, pausing to fight back a sudden, painful ache throbbing in his heart. His whole body tenses as he buries the sensation as deep as possible, for as long as possible, before he can appreciate the feel and taste of Rachel's moist lips. They pour into each other, embracing, kissing. Remnants of clothing are pulled off and tossed aside. There's not a breath of air to spare between their melding flesh and their busy lips. Their hungry gasps creak and ache each time their mouths part. They are caught in a spiral of sultry delight. Tomasz covers her cheek and chin with nips and licks. He laps up the sweet perspiration at her neck and runs his tongue along her attractive collar bone. Rachel's back arches, thrusting her breasts upward towards him, and his face sinks between her luscious bosom. Tomasz takes his time savouring her taste and touch. The sensation is not something ...

... he has ever experienced before in all the times they had made love. He feels as if he's moving within her, completely swaddled in her skin, taking part in her radiant warmth. It fills him with energy and vigor and he is compelled to share it with her. He rises above her once again. Her silky thighs latch onto his hips with her heels gently massaging the back of his legs, urging him on. He shuts his eyes, saturates his lungs with the sweet, warm air, and slowly thrusts into her. Rachel softly coos her appreciation as he eases his length forward. She gathers him into her arms, securing him in the soothing caress of her lips. As they kiss with tongues entwined, Tomasz' arms coil around her back. He holds her as close as possible as he fills her with steady strokes of his hips. He feels her tenderness around his burgeoning shaft, clenching down upon him. Rachel has never felt so good. Their passion builds, stoking the flames they each had ignited in the other. Their desire burns, but doesn't manifest itself as sweat or thirst. It's their spirit that is set on fire. It's a raging wildfire, yet they control it like a flame on a candle, focusing it on one another. The meaningless minutes of time pass. Tomasz' thrusts reach an urgent apex. He feels Rachel's fingers digging into his back, gripping him against her plush breasts. She breathes hot breath against his ear with endless aching moans and sighs. Each time she calls his name, it drives him on, faster, faster. An intense, bright ...