Letter To Max, My Online Friend

Your hands pushed me away a little because now you wanted my nipples and I stretched my neck to watch your lips kissing me, sending more shudders into my core, into my belly, making my grip on your prick tremble too, as it moved inside me. Your teeth closed harder on my nipple and I wanted to cry out, to stop you, but the pain took me somewhere else so that my throat tightened and my breath caught my voice with sounds. Your hands slid up to my shoulders and pushed me away a little, then rolled me. Before I knew where I was, you were on top of me, smiling down. You took my ankles and held them close to your neck, turning your head to kiss first one then the other, while you now found a deeper place in me. I felt your balls cool on my bottom but always your prick was there, hot and insistent: you pushed and I accepted. I felt so naked and vulnerable and I would have been frightened by that, but my trust in you is complete and I wanted this.

You let my legs down and I opened them to wrap around you, as you climbed over me and I first kissed your arms that were now by my head, then kissed your lips as you leaned down. You fix me with your eyes and begin fucking me harder. Every thrust makes my breasts shake. Fuck me, fuck me hard. All I can do is be open to you, to squeeze your arms and grip your hips with my thighs. Your breath is quickening but you still do not look away, so that I feel like a trapped animal, as your prick slices through me. There is a feeling deep inside me: a tremor that is growing big inside me. It has a noise and a colour that flashes through my body, down my legs and up into the roots of my hair and my nose is tingling. You are not studying me now, for the feeling is rising in your too. I feel you swell more and grow harder still and you call my name over and over again. In that moment my heart could have burst with joy: your orgasm crashed through both of us and the rhythm of your hips was overtaken by the spasms of your come. I felt every drop as you came inside me: scalding hot. A fierce pulse filling me as you shuddered over me, your breath now in raw gasps as the wave rushed through you.