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Romantic Intimacy

Love is not meant to be rational.

Penguinne · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
12 Chs

Mommy 2

His Perspective 

I tugged my tie off my neck and looked down at my bulge, groaning in frustration and embarrassment. 

Her eyes...lips...smell...they were all intoxicating me and I love it. I fucking love it so much. 

I let my head fall back while I clenched my eyes shut. Palming my bulge, all I could think about was her. She was beautiful. 

Quickly, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, as my palm touched my erect cock, I couldn't help but release a restrained moan. My hips jerking up as I teased myself, edging for me not to cum so quickly...imagining her small fucking hands that could control me in any way she wants. 

Her gaze...

I bit my lower lip as I held back a whimper while my lips trembled. 

In my head, she was kneeling down in front of me, playing with my cock like she owns it, praising me, and breaking me apart like I was her personal sex toy.

Fuck. I would be a good boy for her, how ever she wants me...how many times she wishes for me to cum, to fuck her over and over again. 

"Ah...mommy, please, please...I can't..." I whimpered over and over again but I chose not to cum, I wanted her to know how good I could be for her. 

"You are going to cum when I say so, baby...such a good boy for me, aren't you?"

For months, her gaze intoxicated me, pulling me in a different world and I so badly wanted to talk to her, anything...but everytime I finally had to courage to, she would walk away with her friends. 

"Ah! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I moaned loudly and whimpered as I finally released it all, still playing with myself despite the overstimulation because I was still so fucking hard. 

I knew this was not enough. I needed her....

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Her perspective 

After that cringe move of mine, we finally talked to each other. We would eat lunch together or sometimes dinner, we would laugh about our lives and about our professors. There was a time when I was sick and he cared for me; cooking and making sure I drink my medicine. He was still extremely shy and would blush whenever I stared at him but we would joke about it afterwards. 

It was more than a nice progression. It was a fucking miracle that we get along so well and the way our expressions would light up brightly whenever we see each other. 

Currently, our sexual tension was higher than it has ever been before. I kept staring at his lips as we walked back home and he would stare at mine. So the moment, we stepped inside his unit, I pulled him in by his collar and kissed him sweetly. 

I smiled when I noticed the slight redness on his cheeks and the widened eyes that slowly fluttered close and he wrapped his arm around mine, his hand cupping my cheek. 

The kiss quickly progressed as I gripped his nape and pulled him closer to me, wanting him to feel just how much I wanted him. Our tongues mingled with each other while our kiss was turning me breathless and him a groaning mess. 

I pulled away slightly and he started kissing me on my neck, impatiently. I played with his hair and whispered, "Do you want to take off my dress for me?" 

He swallowed as he locked his gaze with mine. 

I bit my lip as I stared at his heated brown eyes. Damn...he's so beautiful.

He nodded at me and I turned around and moved my hair to the side as he pulled down the zipper with nervous fingers. He slid down the sleeves off my arms and gently kissed my shoulders, gripping me close against his body but I quickly faced him, stepping out of my dress before I held his hand. 

"Let's do this on your bed. I would like to be fully surrounded by your scent and...I want to leave my scent in your room." I directed him into his room as if I owned the place.

I lay on the bed, smiling. "Take your clothes off for me." 

I chuckled at how quickly yet clumsy he removed his clothes and he immediately hovered over me, kissing my lips down to my neck and collarbones. "I want you." He whispered desperately. "I want you."

"I know, baby. I know." I softly moaned as he licked my skin and looked into my eyes. "You want to suck my tits, don't you, baby?"

He nodded, eagerly yet shyly. "Please."

I removed my sports bra. "Suck them really good, hmm? Mark me yours." 

I watched as he took them in his hands, squeezing and caressing them with a moan, "They're really so pretty." Before he licked my nipple then squeezed them again as he licked the other one. 

My breathing was ragged and my pussy was throbbing and dripping but I allowed him to do whatever he wanted for now. 

He sucked, licked, and kissed them so fucking good that I pulled him away and flipped us, sitting on top of him while he gripped my thighs, eagerly watching my moves. 

"I noticed...you seem to like it when I take control." I smiled at his figure below me because he was so damn pretty. "Would you like me to take control now?"

"Yes, please. Fuck, please." He begged and begged as I grind against him. 

I leaned closer and bit his ear. "Good boy..."

I smirked as he whimpered at my praise then pulled away. "Do you want to lick my pussy?" 

He licked his lips as if already imagining how I would taste on his tongue. 

"I'm gonna sit on your face and I want you to lick me right. Yeah, baby? Can you do that for me?" 

He nodded. "Yes, mommy."

Fuck. That word. 

I took off my underwear and positioned myself on top of his face, already shaking at the feeling of his hot breath on my entrance. Slowly lowering myself down to him, he immediately moaned and wrapped his fingers around my thighs, taking in my scent and my taste with one lick at my entrance before he ravished it too passionately. 

His constant humming, licks, sucks, and kisses were exactly the way he sucked my tits—as if he was savoring everything. 

I loudly moaned when he rubbed my clit while his tongue lapped at my entrance, teasing before he entered it inside me. 

I looked at his bulge and palmed it while I grind against his face. I took it out and admired his cock—how needy it looked, how red and veins and thicker and bigger than I imagined. 

I pushed myself down against his face, hissing. "That's it, baby. That's it..."

I began pumping his dick and licked the tip. He whimpered against me and I also moaned at the sensation but I continued and licked the base up to the tip before I wrapped my lips around it and decided to take him all in. 

I began sucking him up and down and I felt myself getting nearer and nearer the more his innocent tongue would flicker around my pussy like he was so fucking thirsty for me. 

He was mine.

That was all more the reason why I did my best in sucking and teasing him then I pulled back when I felt both of us were getting nearer and nearer. Forcibly pulling away from him even if my legs were shaking.

I sat on his thighs, grinding my wet pulsing pussy against him. "I cannot wait anymore." I informed him. "So be a good boy for me and allow me fuck myself against you. Let me use your cock, hmm?"

"Yes, mommy. Anything...I would give it to you." 

I smiled down at him as I took his cock. "There's no need for a condom. You're mine anyway."

I aligned his cock on my entrance before ai sank down on him, my walls tight and tensed around him. It was so fucking painful but it was so fucking worth it because of his beautiful expressions and sounds as I squeezed his cock. 

"So damn tight..ah..." He desperately moaned while he clenched his eyes shut. "So good, mommy..."

My lips parted once he was finally all inside me. I waited for a few seconds before I started to move slowly until I lose control as his cock hits my g-spot continuously. I would squeeze him so he would whimper prettily and I started to bounce up and down like a wild animal in heat. 

Moaning his name over and over again while I praise him. It was such a bliss. 

As we both exploded, I breathed heavily, composing myself for a few minutes before I started to tease him all night long....

He was such a pretty good boy. So fucking sexy...