Do You Trust Me? - Sex Stories

Do You Trust Me?

... sensuously shaped bottom, he was naked, she could feel his rising erection as it found a nest in the cleft of her ass. She wished he would just enter her and begin her pleasure, she wanted him. She pushed back against him, getting hotter each time he used his leverage to press her against the soft mattress. " Oh no, not yet lover, you must wait until it’s time.” She felt his heat growing, as he stretched his body over her to reach for her hands. As he had done with her feet and toes, so he did with her hands, paying maddening attention to each digit, and working his way up to her shoulders and then to her neck, and then down her back. He returned and lingered at her neck, applying gentle kisses at the hairline, and behind her ears. She could feel him beginning to press himself against her, and she knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him, and that her exquisite torture would soon be over. Slowly he move his hands over her shoulders, and down her back, taking time and care to gently knead every knot, and touch every muscle. Mercifully, he reached the small of her back, and when he lifted his weight to re position himself, she reached back, seized him, and pulled him into her. She inhaled suddenly with a deep hiss and as she felt him give in and begin to move deeply into here, she pushed back fiercely meeting each of his powerful thrusts with equal force. They were both the aggressor. It didn’t take long for them both to explode. Afterwards, as he lay nestled in the afterglow, his body partly beside her, and partly on top of her, he began to stoke her nipples, kiss the hollow of her neck, and whisper again, “Do you trust me? Do you want to go on?”