Yup. I'm quite sore again. It was actually really nice, we sat on his couch for a bit, watched The Hangover Two, until we started kissing... Last night was different. He was extremely gentle, and passion, even while we were walking to his house. Before we got to his doorstep, he pulls me over and kisses me. It wasn't the bruisingly rough kiss I was expecting, it was almost... tentative. And our kissing on the couch was no different. We teased each other, licking, and nipping all over, until he decided I was horny enough, and slid off of me... and moved to the other side of the couch. Leaving me excruciatingly horny, and with noo interest in the movie.
After having a cigarette, he climbs on top of me, and starts kissing me again. Maybe it's because this wasn't the first time we were together, but it was so sexy, and so sensual... especially when the soundtrack from the movie blasted a fast paced, rap song.
I LOVE to be bitten, and he knows that... I now have bite marks ALL over my body. And I' so damn proud of it.
After having sex on the couch then on the bed, we move to the shower, which was a lovely experience. First, he lathered my body up with his soap, hands slipping from my arms, to my waist, up my stomach, my breast, then tracing down to my legs, and the junction in between them. Then he pinned me against the wall, kissing and biting as the water washed away the soap. I knelled down, taking his hard cock in my mouth and sucking it until he moaned. Then I sucked his balls, tongue flicking out, tickling and teasing like I know he likes it. He grabbed me under the arm pits, and pushes me against the wall, fingers ramming inside of me.
I loved this love making session because there was of a power play. I'd tease him, licking, and biting then pulling back. When it finally drove him crazy he'd push me against the shower wall, pin my hands over my head, then bite me, and tease me until I'm moaning for him inside of me.
After washing each other's body, and kissing a few more times, we hopped out the shower. He dried me off, wrapping his big towel around me as we walked back to his room.
When we got there, we kissed a bit, and he went to find a drink. I started to put my lotion on, making sure it was the one that smelled extra good. He pressed against my back, inhaling and running his hands over my body... then reached to put in a movie. I curled up on his bed, and he laid behind me, spooning me. Finally, after a few minutes of his hands roaming my body and flipped me onto my back, pulled my legs back until they were by my head, and started fucking me... very, VERY slowly & deeply. I was amazing, I've never had anyone fill like that. We fell into a slow rhythm, bodies rubbing against one another. What I loved most was having his face looming over me, his blue eyes staring into mine, and the kissing and nipping in between moans. I came twice from that alone, the sensation of looking up into his eyes, licking his lips, and knowing ow badly he wanted me... it was too much.
I rode him for a while, slowly arching me back while watch his reacting, before he slammed me onto my back and back fucking me fast and hard. I think by that time I had come about 4 or 5 times. The way he fills me is amazing, and when my legs are pulled all the way back by my head... I can feel his thick cock almost in my stomach....
My body hurts... and neck has bite marks covering it.... my right breast has a clear set of teeth marks... both of my checks are red from my sexy, Italian's teeth... and I'm about to go rub my clit while closing my eyes and thinking of his cock.
Mmmm, I love Italy.
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