NymphGoddessWithin |
A whimsical, romantical girl who needs an outlet for her insatiable sexual nature. These writings are mine, unless otherwise noted. So please don't steal. |
(via deliciousanddecadence)
(Source: knottydevices, via worshipthewomen)
Worship the cock slut
Soaking in the bubbly oversized tub, my achy body sighs with overwhelming relief. I lean back and let my shoulders fall as the piping hot water spills over my supple tits.
You’ve gone out with your friends for the evening and I’ve finished my errands. Rewarding all my hard work with a much-deserved bath seemed like the perfect way to end the day.
I close my eyes and breathe deeply, taking in the aromatic scents of the therapeutic bath salts. I grab the wash rag from the side of the tub, dip it in the water and wring it out. I run the cloth over my shoulders and neck, hoping that the heat will loosen me up.
My eyes are still shut as the rag skims over the rest of my body. I drag the cotton over my nipples and feel them harden; smiling slightly as I arouse myself. I feel my heat pool within my center just from that simple action. My heart races a little while the heat overwhelms me.
I lie still, continuing to breathe, meditating and dreaming the evening away. I feel my muscles soften and my stressful kinks melt as I just let everything go. Your face comes to mind, as I float in my thoughts. Your features, your warm eyes and sly smirk all make my heart skip just like they always do.
Drifting away into your dreamy features, I smile lightly as I cup my breast. I massage my skin lightly while my fingernail grazes my rosy-colored bud. I wince as tingles shoot through my skin as I flick my nipple more deliberately.
Smirking while my petite hands rub my tits, savoring my soft palms against my fleshy smooth orbs. I sink further down in the tub, permitting the warm waves of bubbles wash over me.
I hear the door click open, but I do nothing. I feel you, as you step inside the bathroom. I sense your imposing form, I hear your breath and I can even feel your devoted heart beat as mine races in sync.
I do my best to seem undisturbed while my hands are still cupped around my now heaving breasts. But unfortunately, my shallow breaths escaping my lips are betraying me. I listen while you bend down beside the tub and I can’t help but turn my head towards you.
I feel you brush the back of your hand against my moist lips. My pulse accelerates as your skin charges my eager flesh. I feel the hum of us come over me. I kiss your hand lightly as you pull away and before I can take a breath, I feel your mouth smash against mine.
Gasping as I feel you wrap your arms around me, pulling me close to you. We kiss like its been ages since we’ve been together. I clutch your neck tightly while your hands dig into my warm, wet flesh. Devouring you recklessly with my lips, I press my wet body against your tee shirt while you suck on my tongue.
Whispering, “I was just thinking about you.”
“I could tell, baby. When I saw you touching your goddess-like curves, I couldn’t help myself. I had to taste you. I need you. I need to feel you in my arms.”
“Now, you have me, love. Right where you want me.”
Kissing again, painfully slowly, somehow you undress while our lips are locked. Grinding our mouths hard and biting against our chins, I pull you into the tub.
While you hover over me, your nine inches of stiff, monster mass slaps my tummy. Its weight is so commanding, I feel my wet cunt immediately ooze, and I wrap my legs around you. Dragging my slick tongue all up your neck, chest and circling your nipples while you growl in my ear.
Bath water splashes all around as our buzzing bodies writhe together. Our lips overlapping, fighting for position as we kiss wildly. As we rock, your slippery dick wedges inbetween my warm, soaked thighs. The hot water feels amazing against your skin and the smooth sensation of my thighs wrapping around you makes you groan with pleasure.
I follow your lead and tighten my thighs around your pumping cock. Squeezing a little while our kisses consume us. You grunt and fuck my flesh while the hot water drenches you.
I grow wetter and wetter while your fuck muscle pounds between my legs. I relish the strength, the heaviness while you grind into my slick skin. I moan as you slip and slide in and out. I grip your back as you pump, tugging on your lips with my teeth. Our water splashes up and out, spilling out onto the floor.
You gnash your teeth against my mouth, breathing heavily. I look into your hungry eyes, succumbing to our buzz. I sway and press my curves against you; needing to feel as much of you as I can.
You lean down, suckling my aching nipples, gnawing and chewing lightly as I buckle with every loving nibble. Clutching you, my breasts smash and slap against your chest. You groan while you hear my heavy tits slap and splat against our skin as we tango together.
Gripping the back of my neck, you maneuver yourself to straddle me, pressing your pulsing cock on my chest. I gaze at your member as it twitches against me. Without a word, I smash my bountiful DDs around your cock while you start pumping. My slick tits suctioning as your dick drills into me. I feel the friction and I my insides puddle with warmth.
Grunting and growling in unison, my body slides as you fiercely fuck my swollen aching tits. My body pulses and tingles with every forceful thrust. I look up at you as your hands are placed above me,steadying you. I gaze at you warmly while I hear you moan in rhythm.
“I fucking love you,” I plead, smiling up at you. My body grinding and slipping about.
“I fucking love you more, my Nymph,” you answer back.
You cock pounds harder and harder into me. And I squeeze my skin tighter around you. Moaning as I feel your silky sweet precum drip from your slippery staff.
“I’m close! Nymph!” You proclaim as you barrel between my breasts furiously. My body arches as I feel you twitch. Your nymph is so hungry for your offering, her soaked pussy is radiating for you.
I twist and tug my thick nipples, moaning for you, begging for your sticky syrup, “Cum on me, my love. My Savior, give yourself to me.” With that you groan, crying as your cum cannon bursts.
A silky stream of cum sprays my cheeks and neck. Your eyes catch little drops of your pearly essence streaking down my chin. I lay there, enjoying the warmth, the stickiness on my skin, smiling serenely.
You lean in, and kiss the spots where your cum landed, even licking it off then you gently kiss my lips, letting me taste the product of our blissful buzz.
I feel my sex aching and pulsating, my body still tingling and buzzing. I’m wound up and needing more from you. I kiss you lovingly, wrapping my arms around you while still in our tub. But I feel a chill and start to shiver.
We rise up from the tub and grab some towels. As we dry off, you pull me on for another sweet kiss. I open the door and start to go to my closet.
Out of nowhere, your fierce hands push me down head first on the bed. I laugh wickedly as the towel falls away and squeal as you grab my legs. You pry them apart and slowly take your palm against my pulsing bush. I groan into the bed, as your fingers tease me, pressing my ass and dragging your finger up and down my pussy lips.
You clutch my hips hard and pull me toward you. I hear you sit down on the floor and throw my legs over your shoulders. You position your hands under me to arch my opening up and I feel your nose brush against my seeping sex.
From the immediate contact, I moan into the mattress. Your lips rake against mine and I ooze even more. I open my hips up more, wrapping my legs around your head as you burrow into me. You moan and breathe into me and I shiver all over. Your touch, consuming me in every way.
You hold me up, so my swollen clit is exposed slightly. My hot pinkness overwhelming you, you lap your tongue against my clit and I quiver in response.
Burying your face in deeper, you work every part of your mouth against my shallow, snug slit. Your tongue grinds against my walls. Your lips suck on my creamy lips. You hum as you taste your nymph’s sweetness, her inherent sweet nectar that only you can produce from her drives you mad.
You thrash your head around while I writhe and twitch, groaning into the mattress. My legs shake and I compulsively pull you in deeper. You grind your face into me, drenching yourself with my honey, like a baptism of Nymph.
You breathe and take me in, tasting me, stroking me, ravishing me while I cry and scream in ecstasy. Your chin rakes against my clit, causing my walls to quiver. You faintly hear me groan and feel my body tense. You do the same motion again and feel me tense again. You lick my lips while rubbing your chin into me and I tremble, shaking and squirting all over your face. My creamy sticky liquid shoots all over you and your lick up the excess dripping from my walls. Moaning and sighing as you greedily take in your devoted’s juices.
While you tear away from my dripping entrance, your face sopping wet with cum. I roll over and come to my knees. Staring at you and stroking your sticky face, I lick my wet fingers teasingly. Playfully, you lunge at me, tackling me on the bed as we lick each other clean; bathed with bliss.
Fucking hell!
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I want her for Christmas.
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