Wild Thing

Author Name: femmeoir | Source: pinoyliterotica.com

I didn’t tell him I was going for a visit last night, but today, I texted him before going to the airport.

“Meet me at the airport today…and I’m going to be in your arms again”

While boarding the plane, I cannot keep still. This is my surprise for him. A month ago I was in his arms when he visited me at my place. We made love till we are spent..And I could not forget that day.. The day I promised myself..I’ll be with him again..

As the plane landed, my heart began to pound, now, much faster…..something is throbbing at the center of my core…..I’ll be with the person I love…..

I went out of the arrival area, and saw him there…standing….in his brown shorts, black shirt, slippers and cap….a very ordinary sight…..yet he was smiling at me.

He kissed me on my lips…..never minding the people around us, and I hugged him tightly.

We walked through his motorcycle. This is the very first time that I’m going to have a ride with him. As we started our journey to the city, I can’t help but press myself to him.
My breast on his back made my nipple hard….I’m beginning to get horny…

“Damn this feeling when I’m with him”…I’m so hot now…

I hugged him tighter…He didn’t complain….I’m beginning to feel wet…

Much to my knowledge he is affected by what I’m doing to him, I was not surprise when he turned at the lodge we passed by the road side…

“Is this where I’m going to stay”….I asked him

“No,”….he answered

“I just got to have you right now”….he continued

I smiled. I’ve been longing for him too.

We entered the room. It was just after he put down my bag, when he started kissing me, his hands kneading my full breasts…He was rough, full of desire….I don’t know what happened and when we started removing our clothes because now….He is inside me ..his hard shaft..pushing….pulling…his hands…mashing my breast…….playing with my clit….He is kissing me…

“Ohhhhhh”……if this is heaven…I want to stay in this forever…….

We both cum several times..we rested for a while…then we went out and continued our journey to the city..

We reached our destination…As I checked in at the counter and waited to be given a room he was constantly kissing me at my nape..
I could feel he is happy…I don’t know if he is like this with others, but with me he seemed so hot…

We entered the room……and again we made love….we lay lazily at my bed…with his head in my stomach…while his hands busy playing with my breast

“I’m hungry heart”……I told him…

“You’re all I’ve eaten so far”……you are delicious but I think we should eat”….I continued…

He got up, covered himself with a towel and buzzed. He asked me what I wanted, I started to move to get dressed so that when somebody come to get our order I’m decent enough to face him..

“Don’t”….he told me

“We are going to stay naked till you get home”……he added

“You will only wear clothes when you leave”,,,,,he continued

I didn’t say a thing…t’was something inside me that made me obey him…the longing for his body….

We ate in our birthday suit…….and again we made love….

It was night time when I felt how rough he is with the way he made love to me again. I kinda like it when he is this way..Makes me feel sexy….wanted…longed for…..
Shoving three of his fingers in my now swollen core….biting my clit…Pulling it from its hood…never stopping until I cum…Pushing his hard rock shaft on my wet, slippery slit….until we both reach our climax…

“I want you to remember me while you are away from me”….he told me

He bit me anywhere else…as if marking my body as his property…..

It made me so horny….I didn’t mind how swollen I am already….I just want him to fill me once more…..I swallowed his cum several times as he did to mine…

Two days we didn’t do anything…..we ate…..we made love…..we adored each other’s bodies.

I boarded the plane so contented. I’m going home now..somehow down there at the center of my core….it is painful….but I’m bringing it with me with his memory….the memory of how we made love till morning and lay spent, intertwined………Satiated….satisfied…….never separating from each other….

It took a week before I felt I’m healing down there inside me….

I know it is, because it is beginning to feel itchy….

But somehow it will be sore again one of these days….because just now I received a message from him.

He will be coming over again……..