Wanted Intruder

Saturday, June 06, 2009

Its two a.m. when I sit up in bed to hear my front door open. My dogs growl low at the foot of my bed. Then it shuts slowly as I hear someone engaging the locks. I see the shadow of my rottweiler lurking towards my bedroom door. Reaching for my night stand I open the drawer and pull out my metallic piece. That’s when I heard a giggle and saw the outline of you in between my doors frame. I put my steal back in the drawer and close it up tight. Seeing you there my dogs know the routine and make their way out of the room. You shut the door behind them and craw on your hands and knees onto my bed. Very little moon light makes its ways between the shutters, but enough to see your dirty little grin. Pinning me down by my shoulders you immediately moan as you feel me between your legs. Your skirt pulled up and off now only damp cotton is between us. You labor hard to push me against your delicate lips. Coating my shaft with the evidence of your enjoyment. Your hair gets in my face as you put our chest together. Straightening your legs you roll off me to push off your panties. You make an attempt to get back on, I now put my body on your arm and wrap mine around the back of your head to hold your other. You struggle and say no and that you wanted to have your fun. I will not have it. Using my leg I pin your closest one down leaving you vulnerable. I hold your face and make my tongue dance in your mouth. You breathe deep and take in what seems like too much air. Still struggling I move my free hand over your breast avoiding your nipples. I am taking the curves of your body slow and easy while my tongue works you hard into frenzy. Moving your mouth away from mine you smile while telling me to stop it and just take you. As usual I don’t listen to your commands knowing what you really like. Down the tops of your thighs I swirl my fingertips along your loveliness. Moving my face to your chest my mouth covers your nipple but does not touch. My lingo lingers just in front of your flesh. Taunting you about my control and the way in which I abuse it. The way I articulate my desires for you to take all of my affections soaks my sheets. Lifting your stomach into the air you plead to at least place my pointer inside. Rubbing to saturate my digits I find the folds that wait with a quiver. You scream quiet as you gasp for air. My dialect is deviant as I delve into your box. Eyes wide open you ask me simply how do I know. I feel your body tell me what is next. The way in which your needs are projected into my hands and your mood stroked by my voice. My hand works slowly as my fingers make rapid waves within your stomach. Your chatter stops as you hold your body ridged until it must convulse. You plead for my continuance while your body seems to need a break as it flutters. Releasing my grip upon you I let my lips make contact with your breast. My jaws work to make the grasp of my lips that more intense. My fingers rubbing your entrances rim while my thumb chases your button. Legs relax and your body lets go is my cue to move to above you. Legs stiff I hold myself up with one arm as my other works myself against you. Biting your lip you look as if you are waiting on a view of heaven. I feel me as I press past your restraints and the rim of me presses against your groves. Your opening for me as I make my way in, stretching to accommodate my girth. Your legs wide you place your hands on the sides of my face and pull me down to capture you. Almost all in and my body pulls me back out of you just before diving in deep again. Your grip tightens at both ends and I can’t help but breath with vigor. I pump slowly faster until my sack rhythmically slaps up against you. Slamming your palms to the mattress you grip tight the sheets and pull them from their corners. Then let go to use the pillow to surround your face as you tell of your approval loud. Your hold to well for my feelings to ignore my force now pounds as your head rocks back and forth. Again I feel your timing for the third is that of my first, together we collapse as one.