Long Gone – NSFW

Last night we made passionate hair-pulling, ass-spanking, name-screaming love. I guess I should’ve seen the end coming. I was ravenous, uncontrollable, greedy, voracious. I mean, we’d fucked that morning, and again somewhere around lunch (when I craved a delicious snack), then again that night, or maybe the middle of the night. I didn’t exactly look at the clock.

The next morning he arose to wash the sex-sweat and fluids off his skin with a nice hot shower. Um, who was I to leave him in there all alone? I mean, honestly, who was going to wash his back and his ass and his balls and his cock?

I let myself in to his steamy shower without asking. Then I got us all soapy and of course then I needed to make sure he was actually clean everywhere. Upon closer inspection, there on my knees in front of him, water cascading down his chest and onto my upturned face, I realized the only way to make sure he was fully clean was to suck that delicious cock myself. And I did. He didn’t complain, just fisted my hair and let me know exactly how he wanted it.

Afterwards, we lay back in my bed. A nap overtook us both. I awoke to him sneaking out for a cig. I stretched and purred and rubbed my hands all over my voluptuous body. He paused at the door to watch. My fingers trailed across my naked body. Over hips, between my legs.

I touched my pussy right there before him, hoping to entice him back to my bed. When I looked into his eyes I saw lust but also a little… fear? “Come to me, my Lover.” I crooned. He stepped back. “Where are you going?” His hand went to the doorknob. I turned on my side and reached for him. “I’m insatiable. Come fuck me… please.”

And with that he was gone. Out of my bed, out of the room, out of the house. What went wrong? Was I too aggressive? I flopped back on my bed. What had I missed? Somehow I knew I’d never see him again.

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