The ocean waves pound the posts that hold the balcony. The fresh salty air moves our senses. You stand at the open balcony, the wind billowing the drapes around you. You hear me approach behind you in the dark, but by the time you turn, your my lips are at your neck. Your hands slide around me, one reaching down and grabbing my hand, pulling it up, between your breasts, the other reaching back to grasp the back of my head, pulling me closer in. My lips move downward, biting your bare shoulder, my needs building, my free hand grabbing your hip, allowing me to grind into you.
I lift you onto the railing, dropping to my knees in front of you, your thin, innocent gown rises further up, allowing me access to your tunnel of love. I start at your thigh, kissing upward, pausing to bite down, leaving my mark on your flesh. Your scent hits me, causing my blood to race. My hands move around your hips, helping your balance and allowing me to grab your ass with abandon. Your legs clench around my head as my tongue finds your sweet spot, your moan seems to drown the crashing of the waves beneath us. The sheer adrenaline that comes from being on the brink excites us even more, allowing the raw sexual energy to pour out of us as never before. I suck even deeper, determined to drink from you as never before.
As I drink from you, you slide your fingers threw my hair, and tug just a little. Suddenly you sit on the railing no more. I have quenched my thirst but would like more. We lay on the floor of the balcony.
Wants melts to needs., I lean in and kiss you. I tear your nightgown, baring your erected nipples to the cool air. I quickly engulf one between my lips, teeth gently grazing the sensitive circle of flesh. I kick off my pants and boxers, quickly adding to the clutter we created around us. With baited breath I look into your eyes for a final confirmation before I give in and slide in, slowly, inch by tantalizing inch, into your wet tunnel of love.
You give your approval for my entrance into your body. Our nerves are touching, feeling. Then come the firm glides, and circular motions. You start to move with me as if in a dance for survival.
Everything around us slows, and as we lose touch with the elements around us. Your breath, the beads of sweat slowly sliding down your breast, the glazed look in your eyes. It all blends together. There is no where I would rather be, and I change my angle and tempo. Time ticks slowly by as your moans, guttural growls, and heavy breathing fills the night.
The breathing is fast then slows, our skin becoming moist. You roll with me until you are on top. You start to ride me until your loudest moans breaks through the air. There is no stopping what we have started. My eyes connect to yours. Lips twisting and then our stomachs touch again as you begin to have a contagious need for my lips. From my mouth you move down to my neck. Gentle nibbles turn to a light suckle. Your nails scratch over my shoulders and travel past to my side for better grip.
I lay in agonizing pleasure as you ride me, biting my lip to try and keep from drowning in the passion. A devious smile plays across your lips, and mid rise there is movement above my head as you move quickly. The world suddenly goes completely dark as something covers my eyes. I lay as you lift off of me, moving my arms upward and securing them to the post supporting the railing. You move back down my body, the loss of sight heightening my other senses, specifically what I feel. Every unexpected kiss, graze, bite and movement of your hips is exciting and erotic, the fact that your in control the real pleasure of this new experience.
The circular motion of your hips and expert clenching of your pussy muscles starts to bring me to the edge. Then you lift yourself off me. You then say things that no one else should hear. I feel a hand wrap around my cock, and I can feel you start to pump me. You pull the cloth from my eyes and I now can see the lust that is in yours.
I stare into your eyes, moving my gaze downward at the sight of what's in your hand. You adjust yourself atop me, stroking it against your glistening velvet, lips wetting the head. I swallow down the lump in my throat and try to speak, but decide against. Thrusting slightly upward as you teasingly rub my throbbing member against yourself in another slow sweep. For the second time that night, I give you the dominant role.
Your hips are lightly pushing, our concentration on every inch of skin staying connected. The air is no longer soft and sweet. It is now filled with sweat and sex. I need you to become a blanket on my goose bumped body. Still connected we roll.
I can't help but suck your pert nipple into my mouth, latching with my teeth and pulling your breast up and out. I thrust inside of you like this, attached to your body in two places, for a moment forgetting emotion, forgetting civilized love, and indulging in strong, unbridled fucking. I plunge into you, sweetness cast aside. I pull out, a thin, glistening rope of your moisture leading from your swollen lips to my head. Moving upward, my lips find your mouth, and I snake my tongue inside, savagely kissing you before pulling away. You look at me, upset at the lack of contact, but it is short lived. A gasp escapes your lips as I roll you over to your knees, and I smack your ass, causing you to assume a submissive pose and lower your arms, ass high in the air. I line up behind your slick opening, and you wiggle your hips in anticipation. My hands move to your hips for leverage, and in one quick, strong thrust I'm buried to the hilt in you.
The emotions are gone and now pure animal instinct takes hold. I smack your ass over and over again as I fuck you deep and hard. You move with me, at the same time crying for me to spank you even more. More is what your body wants and more is what it will get. I hold your hips tight, as your moans grow louder and grunts escape out of your throat. All I care about is the mindless fucking we are performing. Then once again it happens, you feel that shiver, then another orgasm runs though you.
I push deep inside of you, as I hold your hips tight and subconsciously thank modern science for letting me fill your dripping pussy with my cum with nothing to worry about, just able to enjoy the moment. I shoot deep into you, my cock pulsing with the ecstasy shooting out of me. Our moans blend as a mixture of our sex juices gushes out of you. We keep thrusting for a few minutes, pure carnal pleasure overloading our nerves, at last we have to stop.
We collapse beside each other. Our lungs sucking in the cool air. The breeze of the ocean air sways the drapes as the moonlight dances around the room. You look at me with a need in your eyes and I smile. Your face lights up as I reach out for you and you lay with me, your head on my shoulder, my arm around you, our bodies tucked in close to each other. The warmth of our bodies pressed together is just enough to be content in the cool summer night, and you kiss me as I play my fingers through your hair. Soon, we will drift off to sleep and when we awaken the night will be over, but we will always have it in our memories.
