I want you on all fours on the floor in front of me. Your legs spread wide. Your asshole beautiful and swollen with excitement waiting for my touch.
I slide between your legs. I wrap my hands around your thighs as I raise my head and begin sucking your cock, my tongue slides down your shaft and I lick, then suck your balls gently. I rise and take the bottle of vanilla oil and coat my hands with it. I begin sliding my fingers up and down the crack of your ass getting you nice and lubed. I lick you there, my hands cupping your balls as I force my tongue into the soft tissues of your asshole, the taste of vanilla flooding my mouth. I insert my fingers. First one, then two. I use my thumbs to open you up.
Then I reach for my dildo. One head for you. One head for me. I begin to work it into your ass slowly. Your breathing is hard, fast, every once in a while you let out a low moan as I slide it deeper into your ass.
I get on my knees, taking my side of the dildo and sliding it into my wetness. I rub it against my clit a few times then slide it into me. I start to pump then. Forcing it deeper into you as it slides deeper into me, until my pussy is against your ass and I am fucking you like a man.
I start off slowly but my rhythm increases as I hear your excited gasps.
I rise to my feet and straddle you, my legs around your waist as I ride you. You are moaning. I cannot tell if it is from pain or pleasure, but in that moment I do not care. I am thrusting into you, fucking you hard as low, guttural grunts escape my throat.
I know you are weak from all of the feeling in your ass, but I tell you to fuck yourself anyway. You don’t do it, lost in the feeling you are not hearing me. “Fuck yourself!” I growl as I thrust harder. You begin to do as told, stroking your cock with your hand.
I have a hard time not cumming. It takes everything I have not to sink into you and allow the throbbing of my pussy muscles to take control and sweep me away, but I wait for you. Until I hear you gasping, the rhythm of your hand matching the fast rhythm of my pumping. Then you are cumming, the choked moans that sound almost like sobs begin to rock your body and I let go… cumming with you. Cumming hard against you as I push into you as deep as I can. My own voice rising above yours as the pulsing rush of my cum slides down the dildo onto your asshole.
Then I pull it out slowly. First out of me, then, taking more care, out of you.
“I love fucking you, you know that right?” I whisper.
“I mean it. I really love fucking you.