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Tangled

Something brushed under his nose tickling him awake. Sniffing, he started to move his hand to brush it away but stopped as it bumped into something warm and soft. Eyes open, a mass of brown hair waved slowly at him as another cool breeze lifted it towards his face.

Nestling closer, he buried his face into the scented cloud and adjusted the blanket around his shoulders. A sleepy moan emerged from his companion and he felt her begin to turn. Lockes of hair shifted and fell over her face, framing her chin and closed eyes. Eyes half open, he moved her hair behind her ear.

Her fingers intertwined with his and brought the hand down to her face. A small peck on the back of his hand and a smile was her first greeting. She threw a leg over his and pulled herself closer for the second, holding his hand and bringing her other towards his face. Warm Palm on his cheek, she kissed him and whispered good morning.

Arms wrapping around him, she squeezed herself closer to him and rubbed her face against his chest. With a smile he returned the embrace with gusto. Playfully rocking back and forth and mock yelling, the pair laughed and kissed. Slowly their light hearted affections turned more vigorous, and their passions more intense. The swift pecks on cheeks turning to drawn out full bodied kisses. Necking and frenching increasing as their bodies twisted together and undulated.

Hips rocking back and forth, the damp mound of her increasingly wet panties slid along the hardening shaft of his body. As they moved against one another their hands caressed and pulled off clothing until the two wore nothing but their love. Still grinding, their foreplay continued with ear nibbling, playful biting, and squeezing. Her hands on his rump, she pulled him against her as she massaged the muscled area. Kneading her breasts and lightly tweaking her nipples, he moved his lips from her stomach upwards to her own. After a long kiss, they panted and stared into each other's eyes.

Mischievous grins on their faces they rolled over, the woman's legs wrapping around her man's as he mounted her and coyly teased her. With her hushed voice, she seduced his ears, moaning his name and how she wanted him inside her. His response, in both body and audio was further teasing, his tongue pulling her earlobe in to nibble on and play along with her game. Whispering and asking back how badly she wanted it. Her nails raking up his back she hung her body from his and kissed him. Then purred: "I need it".

Their foreplay done, she reached down and guided his quivering manhood to her hole. She smiled and braced herself for the orgasmic moment when he first entered her. They joined. Her body folded around him as he slid inside for the first time, hands clutching his back as she let out an unconscious moan of pleasure. His arms were pillars, toned muscle flexed as he pushed his weight upwards then brought it back inside slowly. The wetness slipping around him as her walls squeezed and undulated whenever he filled her completely. His gasps mixed with hers and their mouths hovered inches apart as they engulfed each other.

Eyes half open, head thrown back, the woman rested her hands under his chest and caressed his body. Using her nails to control his speed she guided his pleasuring. Without need of words their rhythm stayed in sync, low murmurs of love escaping parted lips whenever a sway or hip movement rubbed the two the right way. As he increased the pace, plunging deeper and faster inside, her moans became louder, changing to primal screams and half finished sentences. Gasping for air, she squeezed his arms and fixed her eyes on his own. Then let out three words timed to his thrusts.

"Not. Yet. Top."

The man dropped his arms down, bringing his body close to hers and laced his fingers with her own. Bodies entwined, he rolled to his side, bringing her with him as far as he could before the position separated them. Quickly maneuvering to the center of the bed, the woman steadied herself on top of him and took his erection in hand. With one set of fingers she rubbed her clitoris, with the other she teased the glistening head of his member. It was her turn to make him beg. Asking if he wanted it, what he wanted, and how badly. A tempestuous grin played across her face as she took pleasure from both hand and game. His hips thrusting, the throbbing in hand slid upward and caressed her lips. It was his turn to demand: "I need it".

She slid her body against his, breasts heavy against his chest, he smiled as she kissed his nose and pulled his arms to her waist. Arching her back she pushed herself down on him and began to pulse her hips. Sweat dripped down her body as she worked herself on him, knees bending and legs working hard to keep a steady rhythm. His hands rested and held onto her waist, pulling her down with each thrust and lifting himself upwards into her. Their moans and gasps for air in sync, the volume of the pair rose as they came closer and closer to orgasm. Their lips meeting and tongues rolling over each other's, the moment soon came where their pleasures could no longer be contained. With primal screams, their bodies ricocheted faster and faster. His thumb curling and caressing the nub above their joining, her hands pulling his head to her chest as she pulled his hair, the two gasped for air. Moaning and shivering the two held each other as blissful release enveloped both. Sinking onto the bed in a euphoric tangle of humanity, the lovers lay and smiled. Soft whispers of happiness between them on the ruffled sheets.

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