All I Saw Was Him

[16+ - Sexual Content. You were warned!]

When I opened my eyes, a warm, satisfied blush creeping across my cheeks, all I saw was him, smiling down at me. My whole body was glowing, endorphins flooding my system, happiness creeping into every capillary. He leaned closer, his body a comforting weight on mine, his soft skin slightly clammy against my naked form, and he placed gentle kisses on my cheeks, jawline and lips. I could taste myself on him as he plied his tongue further into my mouth, kissing me deeply. I pulled softly at his messy brown hair, teasing it between my fingers and watching it fall along his brow, his face glistening visibly from exertion.

He pulled his lips away from mine and inhaled deeply, his taut body trembling with excitement and anticipation. A moan of pleasure escaped my mouth as he slid his erect cock deep within me. I was plunged into ecstasy by his long, teasingly slow rhythm and the skilful action of his hips; I wrapped legs around his waist and pulled him into me, hard. He groaned, his hands on my breasts, then at my hips, holding me tightly so he could maintain a steady rhythm.

We kissed again, fiercely this time, as I pushed my tongue to meet his, matching the rhythm of our bodies. His stubble rubbed roughly against my chin, a sensation I had come to long for, the feeling arousing me further. I clung on to his arms as a shipwrecked sailor might cling to a floating piece of flotsam and moaned, no longer able to contain my pleasure. He quickened the pace a little, thrusting harder and deeper than before, his green eyes glassy and intense as my body started to tighten around him. My breath escaped in hurried pants and I felt myself teeter upon the brink for an almost unbearable and impossibly long five seconds, before the inevitable crashing of a deep, intense orgasm washed over my body, sending me into an uncontrollable trembling.

His body tensed in response and I could tell from the straining of his cock inside me and the look on his face that he was going to follow. I wriggled myself against him and it was too much for him to bear; he came, hard, his whole body wracked by his powerful orgasm.

He collapsed against me, his breath warm on my neck, his hands creeping into mine, his body utterly spent.

We slept, naked, our bodies curled together, warm and satiated.

When I opened my eyes all I saw was him.