Finding It - Sex Stories

Finding It

... bringing out a smile across my face. “What you do to me, Beth,” he breathes, resting his arm by me while his free hand cups my face to deeply kiss me. Moaning, I desperately return his kiss, my tongue ardently caressing his. My heels dig into the soft mattress, while my arms envelop him as he slowly and deeply thrusts into me. My fingers reacquaint with the softness of his hair, the coarse strands tickling against my skin. "Please go faster,” I plead, my fingertips dancing down his biceps as his kisses slowly move across my jaw up to my ear. “No,” he whispers, my nipple hardening with a brush of his thumb. “Please, Mark,” I beg. “No…no. I’m not ready to let you go. I want to keep you here, with me, for as long as I can,” he moans, sucking my earlobe. His gentle movements intoxicate me and I give in to the emotions he is stirring within me, his arms bringing me closer so I can feel his thumping heartbeat next to my breast. Quietly moaning my name, he dots soft, sweet kisses around my jaw, chin, collarbone and face while he tenderly moves in and out of me, taking his time. I run my hands down his strong back, the curve of his fantastic ass, his tense arms...all the while, revelling in him loving me. I hear his quiet breaths in my ear and my arms wrap around him, curling my hands up to his shoulders. He bends down to run his tongue up from the base of my throat to my chin, pursing his lips into a kiss, bringing out a loud moan from me. I bring my legs up to surround his waist ...

... and quickly feel him take me deeper. “You don’t know how much I need you,” he breathes. I hear the desperation in his voice. All this time I thought that he had moved on, but has he been as broken-hearted as me? My eyes meet his and he rests his forehead on mine. “I go to sleep dreaming of you. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is you,” he whispers, as he continues to move gently in and out of me. “Oh, Mark…I love you,” I murmur, running my fingers into his hair. “Say that again,” he groans, his eyes widened and his voice deepens with lust. “I love y-" I start, but he interrupts me with an intense kiss and he begins to thrust so hard into me that I whimper against his mouth. I hear our moans become louder with each sharp plunge and I tilt my head back as he passionately makes love to me. I feel his lips caress my throat, kissing and licking my skin, and I drag my nails across his back, slightly marking him. " Mine...you are mine ," he moans as one of his hands squeezes my breast. I roll my eyes back at the feeling of his ardent fingertips teasing my nipple and his mouth on my neck, while he continues to move deeply inside me. I feel my orgasm brewing within me and as Mark enclasps me in his arms to kiss me again, he starts to shake under my fingers. But he doesn’t stop moving. He doesn’t stop loving me. “Mark, I’m coming…” I urgently break our kiss to whisper in his ear, fisting my hand in his hair. He, in turn, rests his lips by my earlobe. “Then let go. Please surrender ...