[Justine leans back enough to meet his gaze and smile; dark sultry eyes answering him without a word spoken between them. They kiss again and again tongues tangle as passion and need thrum between them. She feels the movement of his arm and stops the eager roll of her hips as he slips the thin plastic over his erection.
She shivers, her thighs trembling as the momentary pause makes her accurately aware of the heat pulsing inside of her. It's too hot, as if the heat will choke her without its release.
Another kiss and their aligned and that shiver turns to jolts of electricity. She sinks down as his hips push up and the motion brings a sweet moan to her lips, muffled by his lips as their kisses continue. Inch by inch, he fills her and Justine beings to feel the heat inside of her abate, replaced by something hungrier and exciting. She inhales, his breath mingling at the tip of her tongue as she settles completely on top of him.
Justine pauses there for a moment, savoring every inch of him while Majima quickly releases her bra.]
Majima. [His name tastes like a sin and she loves it.
Cool air prickles at her exposed chest as Justine rolls her shoulders and tosses the lace to the floor. She's still partially clothed but it doesn't matter. Her legs straddling him, his cock buried to its hilt, all polite pretenses gone. She is truly exposed. Affection and need mingle inside of her in a surprising tryst as Majima begins to slowly move his hips. Justine easily matches his motions, rising and falling, her lips remaining close to his as she held him close. Her fingers were running through his hair, cradling him as they moved rhythmically together.
Sex is a natural part of Justine's life but there is always a difference when there is more than lust connecting to two people. There is more tension and the unfaltering need to press limbs and bodies together with the hope to take up the same space as the other person. Those desires mix and everything feels heightened and slowed.
Seconds turn to hours.
Justine gasps, punctuating each thrust with a moan or sharp intake of breath. Her hips roll forward and up, back and down with the motion of Majima's hips and she feels him stirring inside of her as pleasure mounts.]
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She shivers, her thighs trembling as the momentary pause makes her accurately aware of the heat pulsing inside of her. It's too hot, as if the heat will choke her without its release.
Another kiss and their aligned and that shiver turns to jolts of electricity. She sinks down as his hips push up and the motion brings a sweet moan to her lips, muffled by his lips as their kisses continue. Inch by inch, he fills her and Justine beings to feel the heat inside of her abate, replaced by something hungrier and exciting. She inhales, his breath mingling at the tip of her tongue as she settles completely on top of him.
Justine pauses there for a moment, savoring every inch of him while Majima quickly releases her bra.]
Majima. [His name tastes like a sin and she loves it.
Cool air prickles at her exposed chest as Justine rolls her shoulders and tosses the lace to the floor. She's still partially clothed but it doesn't matter. Her legs straddling him, his cock buried to its hilt, all polite pretenses gone. She is truly exposed. Affection and need mingle inside of her in a surprising tryst as Majima begins to slowly move his hips. Justine easily matches his motions, rising and falling, her lips remaining close to his as she held him close. Her fingers were running through his hair, cradling him as they moved rhythmically together.
Sex is a natural part of Justine's life but there is always a difference when there is more than lust connecting to two people. There is more tension and the unfaltering need to press limbs and bodies together with the hope to take up the same space as the other person. Those desires mix and everything feels heightened and slowed.
Seconds turn to hours.
Justine gasps, punctuating each thrust with a moan or sharp intake of breath. Her hips roll forward and up, back and down with the motion of Majima's hips and she feels him stirring inside of her as pleasure mounts.]