Myandra Monroe - writer

Myandra Monroe - writer
Myandra writes naughty things

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Simply Sex



Simply Sex
By Myandra Monroe (naughtywriter2)

She slept soundly beside him.
He watched her silently. 
He eyed her pulse, smelled her skin and heard the steady beat of her heart. 
He gently swept the hair from her neck and kissed it.
He ran his lips along the length of her satiny skin.
His strong hands moved slowly down her voluptuous curves.
She moaned and wrapped eager fingers around his hardness
He exhaled deeply and pulled her closer.
Their eyes met, locked in passion. 
“I want you” She whispered, almost begging.
“I want you more” He answered as he pressed his erection against her body. 
She parted her lips, hungrily seeking his mouth to kiss.
He found hers, their tongues probing in heated want. 
Her thighs parted; a silent invitation.
His hard cock rubbed against her wetness.
He wanted to taste her but her urgency told him it would wait.
He stroked his cock against her pussy, harder and faster
She was so warm and sopping wet.
Her hands clutched his shoulders
“Fuck me now, please.” She pleaded softly.
His hands pressed firmly against the small of her back.
She whimpered and shuddered
He pushed his cock deep inside her with one determined thrust. 
He fucked her harder and harder with each stroke.  
She met each urgent thrust with her own.
Her rounded hips rocked against his narrow pelvis.
He was so fucking hard.
She was so incredibly wet.
His movements turned frenetic, animalistic.
Her response became urgent and concupiscent.
Her fingernails dug into his broad shoulders.
His fingers pressed deep into her supple buttocks.
He felt her vagina flutter and contract against his groin.
Her breathing halted.
His breaths came quicker.
Her clutch tightened against his strong body.
She felt his cock throb, his balls tighten
His groans, virile and intense.
Her vagina clamped around his girth.
His cum filled her to overflowing.
They cried out in unison, depleted of urgency.
Both, simply sated, by sex.