Erotic Story: Before going to sleep

He lies down next to me with a smile on his face and I smoothly run my hand through his deep-brown locks. His green eyes sparkle at the soft touch and when I run my fingertips along his jawline, the stubble of his beard tickles my skin. Without saying anything, he rolls on top of me and wriggles himself between my legs. The sense of his weight on top of me feels so good. He moans softly as he presses his warm lips on mine. I open my mouth a little and wait till I feel his tongue. Desire tingles through my body. My hands slide over his broad back. I feel his muscles moving under my touch, as he leans on his hands and leans over to kiss me passionately. My hands playfully slide down his bare back, towards his well-shaped ass. I feel his hard-on between us pressing against my abdomen through the fabric of his boxers. When I reach his ass, I squeeze gently. His breath feels warm against my lips and he grins mischievously. ‘Feels good when you touch me like that.’ ‘Feels good to touch you,’ I chuckle in response.

He starts to rub his lower body against mine, and moves against me in smooth strokes. To give him more space, I let my legs fall open further. I moan excitedly when I notice a change in our energy; it feels as if we’re completely taken over by each other. He looks at me hungrily and suddenly sits up, his eyes roaming over my body as he pulls my T-shirt up over my head in one smooth move and a small scream of excitement echoes through the bedroom. Like two hard buttons my nipples poke out, impatiently waiting for that first touch. He looks at me proudly, as if I’m the pray that he has just conquered. He strokes a tousled lock of hair behind my ear and then runs his fingertips along my jawline towards my mouth, where he rests his thumb on my bottom lip. When I gently take the tip of his thumb between my teeth and suck it into my mouth, it’s like all systems go. He bends over and mercilessly takes one of my nipples between his teeth to make the same movements that I just made with his thumb. I moan loudly from shock and excitement. ‘Fuuuuuck,’ I hiss through gritted teeth.

He licks my hard nipple firmly, my body feels hot and cold at the same time. I feel him growing against the thin fabric of my panties. He is rock-hard and I can’t wait to really feel him. In an attempt to get to his boxers, I reach between us. He chuckles softly. ‘Are you in the mood?’ I nod in confirmation. Again he sits up and admires me. Our eyes find each other and as he looks at me intently, he pulls my panties to the side. He sucks his bottom lip in when he sees my wetness. ‘So fucking hot to see I have that effect on you,’ he says softly. I push myself up on my forearms and manage to get a hold of the edge of his boxers. We look at each other again and as he pulls on my thong, I curl my fingers around the edge of his boxers and gently pull them down. They slowly roll over his hips and I roll them under his balls. His cock is wet and shiny, just like my folds. He presses his hand against my shoulder and pushes me down again. His hard-on is pressed against his abdomen. He reaches out his hand to me, holding it below my mouth. Without him having to say anything, I drop a big blob of saliva into his palm. Completely unexpectedly he smears my own drool on my breasts and gently starts to massage them. They shine, as if they’ve been smeared with oil and he continues until it’s all dried up.

The air between us is charged and I press my lower body closer to his. With a naughty gaze he looks at me and then makes his way down my body. He licks, kisses and sucks my skin. When he arrives at my heat, he pushes himself up, grabs his hard-on and slides his cock through my folds. Immediately, my breathing quickens with excitement. The bedroom fills with our sounds and when he taps his hard-on against my clit a few times, I hold onto the duvet. He looks at me intensely and as I do my best to stay focused, he pushes inside me with a growl. My insides stretch and adapt completely to his inches. ‘Jesus, you’re tight.’ He moves in and out of me in long strokes, deeper and deeper, harder and harder. He grabs one of my breasts and as he takes hold of my nipple, I press my nails into the skin of his ass. The way he reacts sounds almost animalistic and I enjoy every move and the way his muscles feel under my fingertips. He enjoys me, cursing and growling, and I can’t do anything but surrender to him completely.

He lets go of my breast and his hand disappears between us and he presses his thumb against my clit and rubs soft circles over my sensitive spot. If there is one way to drive me crazy, it’s exactly that. I start moaning and feel the tension building in my body. His hair dances to the rhythm of his thrusts and his eyes roam over my body. I feel sexy, mainly because of the things he does to me. Somewhere in the distance I feel my legs starting to tingle, my muscles tightening and my head feeling lighter. ‘I. Am. Coming,’ I manage to say to the rhythm. ‘I can feel it,’ he groans. ‘Come.’

As if I’ve been waiting for his permission, I come in jerking movements under the tip of his thumb. I come so hard that I can even feel my insides pulsing around him. I close my eyes and try to recover. When my breathing’s back to normal, I see that he’s getting close. His thrusts are getting harder, his sounds louder and just when I think he’s coming, he pulls out. And squirts over my abdomen and breast in waves. I stroke through it with my finger smiling and spread it around my nipples. ‘Do you think you could massage me with this too?’ He grabs my breast laughing and gives it a try. ‘Fuck, you’re hot.’

I close my eyes with a smile on my face. This really is the hottest thing to do before going to sleep.