La marca

The storm was raging in the sky, the fearful rain didn't want to jump out of its cloud. The door of the abyss closed, the window was our connection with the real world.

Hidden, lost in the shadow of a sleeping city to reach our dreams.

Two people, one breath, low lights, high ambient temperature, while the cold hit the door, not letting it enter.

The humidity of your tongue on my penis makes me shiver, my nerves at something forbidden that wasn't premeditated to perform.

- Are you someone else's woman? Or did the labyrinths of desire lead you to this cabin with me tonight?

I have no answer; but please don't stop your tongue, it makes my cock stay hard and interrupts my breathing.

I look into your gaze, full of repressed passion.

- Why do you repress it? Why do you free it with me?

The saliva covers the empty spaces in your mouth, devouring without breathing. Without breath, you encourage me to more... and suddenly I stop!!

- You insensitive animal, warn me so I can enjoy it more. Furious, you scolded me, only interrupting your protest to pass your tongue over my glans, pushing my semen into your thirsty tongue with your fingers.

The hidden moon was attacked by lightning. The cowardly rain didn't dare to fall. The wind and cold continued to demand, almost begging the door to let it enter.

- Do you know how wine tastes better? You asked me.

- No. I naively dared to respond.

Your eyes grew large, almost as big as your wide smile. Your expression indicated that something in your mind was going to be practiced on me.

You push me towards the bed with surprise, pouring the wine over my torso and abdomen. With feline movements, you approach to drink from my body, holding my cock firmly and giving it slow oscillations. You play like an animal with its prey.

Desperate groans camouflage with thunder. This night can't end, it's too perfect. Nobody is going to Going out to look for with this storm, in this place in the world nobody will find us. (Mention that we were by the river?) I take control of the matter, hold your hands, I lay you down on the bed. You stare at me fixedly telling me what I have to do. This night will be mine forever. Nobody will erase this night from your memory, nobody will succeed. I don't stop holding your hands, it wasn't necessary to open your legs. Your lubricated vagina makes my entry into your body easier. Your screams tell me I'm doing it well. My punishment has just begun. Your tongue plays with your lips, my tongue hardens your nipples. The window is covered in our sweat. It hides us even more. I lift your legs and push deeper, I want to caress where nobody has ever touched you before. I look at the moon of your lip that only shows up close. I bite it and I want to take it with me. I interrupt my game, don't stop, you beg...this night doesn't have to end.fuck you fly, your back copied the heat of the sheets, your stopped Booty was the fruit I lacked to try. I bite it, my teeth leave their mark. I penetrate you, I take your hair. –Don't stop, screw me hard without contemplation. Let my screams not stop you, they're supposed to serve as a warning, you ordered me. With my hands I caress your tight Booty, I savor it and don't stop pushing. –What are you doing crazy? –This night yes, I replied. –Nobody has ever entered there. –Can I be the first?. –Yes, but this night not. You told me. Your Booty hits my legs slowly, they're getting red. My abdomen is the top, but I can't go any deeper. –Screw me, harder. Don't stop!! With my hands, I give strong slaps on your ass. The color your skin takes is beautiful. –Don't stop, this night might be the only one, we have to take advantage of it. Your moans are now screams. We're reaching the thin line that separates pleasure from pain.I'm coming. Scream!!! You whispered again. Your breathing normalizes.

I want to see you cum while looking at me. We went to the edge of the bed. My feet touch the floor. You have your legs on my shoulders.

This night is yours. Never forget it. My cock couldn't be away from your pussy. They seemed magnetized. Your pose was precious, worthy of being immortalized in a photo.

You were so lubricated, the perfect temperature. I couldn't hold back. I start moving, soft and circular. Your clitoris is on fire. Again, I managed to leave you on the verge of exploding.

-Hit me harder, you kept saying.

With my legs, I pushed myself and the strict blows could be heard. Your cries were music to my ears. Your climax was great.

-Where do you want it, my love? I asked.
-Let me take care of that, I replied.

You get down on your knees, with your hands on your back. You start playing with your tongue. You suck me (I stop just thinking about it.)

You look at me, almost guessing what you're thinking.

With your hand, you start jerking me off. You're going to make me cum this time, and I'm going to let you have your way.

-It's coming- I warn.
-I know. I managed to guess.

You drank every last drop with delight. Exhausted, we had to rest.

Did the night end here? They wonder. It will never end. The cabin night was eternal. It lasted as long as the mark of passion.