Missing My Captain

My Captain has been away working and I’ve missed him terribly. It’s been so long since my body has responded to someone the way it responds to his touch. He’s never in a hurry. He takes his time to build me up first. He’ll spend hours whipping me up into a frenzy before he’ll even let me touch his cock. I beg to taste it and he finally gives in. I love the sounds he makes as his cock passes my lips, into my throat. I can see that pleasure all over his face. Once I have him right at the edge, he pulls away and pushes me onto my back. He may be gentle when he eases inside, but there’s nothing gentle in the way he fucks me. The hours of foreplay have him hard and ready to go. With my legs over his shoulders, he pounds into my pussy with no mercy. I dig my nails into his back and hang on. He’ll stop for a minute to let me catch my breath.. or maybe it’s just to roll me over my stomach so he can take my assl He pulls my head back so he can kiss me why he hammers into me, shivering as he pumps my ass full of his cum. It’s been too long since I’ve felt it. I’m ready and waiting for his return.

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