It seems all my thoughts are devoted to one. I can not think of anything else, except for your alluring silhouette, the smell of the night, the dim light of candles and light dope from the unfinished bottle of wine. I'm crazy. I'm going crazy. I again and again find myself thinking that my desire is limitless. Scrolling in my head a million times every second, every moment from our upcoming meeting. It seems to me all this dream.

It was already quite late, the sky frowning sprinkled our city with rain, not for the first month. Autumn cold, mud and puddles did their work, the city seemed to be plunged into an old, black and white film, but if it were not for one thing. You ran out of the entrance, as always, with a charming smile and at the same moment added a bold metropolis of new, bright colors. Jumping into my car, you looked at me, smiled and kissed me on the cheek, just like you always did. Feeling a slight excitement and a crazy feeling of excitement, which for some reason I feel only with you - I break into a smile, joke some joke, which I probably don’t even remember in a minute and start asking you about your affairs, work, life. We pass the traffic light behind the traffic light, we do not notice the conversation as we arrive at my house. Climbing the stairs, I ask you to close your eyes.

You giggle playfully, squinting, but still peeping. I open the door with the inherent creak I leave you at the door and after two minutes of anxious waiting, I ask you to open your eyes. I never considered myself a romantic, a brave pilot and a sailor (s) (Valery Syutkin) but it seems to me that my small performance was a success, candles, fruits, hookah and ice wine made you smile and light in your eyes. I always see him if he is, I feel him, as he comes from you and as they say that you can endlessly look at three things - so I can endlessly look at the fire in your eyes. I love to see how you change in the face when a small fire grows into an irrepressible element, a fire consisting of emotions, passion and unbelievable, unbridled desire.

We sit on the sofa and I pour wine to us, never ceasing to talk about everything in the world, friends, classmates and work. A pleasant fog appears in your head, forcing you to disconnect from all problems and tune in to a wonderful night. You tell me about something, but I'm not listening to you. I feel like something inside me is awakening, instinctively, I am trying to muffle this feeling in myself and not to pounce on you at that instant. But that's all. Absolutely everything excites me. Your stroking hands, your hair, chest, lips. I can not do it anymore. “Let's go look at the stars” it seems that this is the only adequate statement that I could squeeze out of myself at that moment, but you understood everything. You saw my smile turn into a smirk, as I began to squeeze your hand harder, as my breathing became faster.

We go into the bedroom, the moonlight penetrating through the curtains through the window creates a perfect atmosphere in the room, I go behind you and abruptly grab you with your hands pressed your lips to the back of your head, I go down below, I gently kiss your neck. You roll your eyes with pleasure, I do not stop kissing you, I can not stop, I can not enjoy you. I feel like another wave of goosebumps running through your body. I rudely throw you on the bed, you're mine. I can control you, after my kisses you are completely in my power. Tumble on you and bite you by the ear, you grab me with your hands and tighten your T-shirt. I dig into your lips, I wanted it so much, I waited for it so much that now, in a fit of passion, I don’t snatch the clothes off. I break away from your lips and begin to descend below, kissing every inch of your body.My dick, standing on full for a long time, rested against you, through the thin fabric of your panties, I felt that you were all wet and how you crave it. But I'm not in a hurry.

Dropping lower and lower, kiss your chest gently, sharply grabbing your ass, scratching and slapping her. You breathe very hard, biting your lip and grabbing my hair down. I go down below, now I bite your legs, starting from the knee, go higher and higher, run the tongue over pretty wet panties. A moan escapes from you, bright, closing your breath, forcing you to choke on air and roll your eyes. I take off my panties with my teeth and now you, spreading my legs wide apart, grasping my hair with my hands, push me to my pussy. Grab your hands and press them to the bed. My tongue makes you squirm and scream, your loud "yes yes yes yes" echoes through the bedroom covered with torn things. My finger enters your heated womb, the tongue does not cease, only the pace increases. Once and your body strains absolutely everything, all muscles, I feel how everything inside starts to shrink. Two and you bend upward, ceasing to breathe and moan. Three and you start to escape, giving yourself completely surging wave of pleasure ...