pining for pinning

she likes being pinned by me, my arms holding hers down, her wrists in my grip. my legs allowing her no movement; my thighs spread her, a bit at a time. my cock teasing. sliding along her clit, up down up down up down. again and again. and i slide down further. my cock feels her moistened cunt and dances a little dance almost as if saying, "yes, i'm coming in, when i'm good and ready. and i know i feel ready to you. but not quite yet." and a few more twirls and swirls about, while our lips and mouths lock and load for more. teeth clicking, tongues tangoing. every part of us getting harder and harder still.
and then, my cock enters, slowly. slowly. slowly. and she absorbs me in, and in some more. and then it's off to the races, it hard and fast and faster and harder. "yes, fuck me hard, fuck me hard" she coerces, "yes, yes, yes, yesyyesyyesyesssss."
and she and i come and whether it's synchronized doesn't matter. what matters is that we come and come some more. and we do. and we do some more.

watch

"watch" she said. "watch me come."
and she she started with two of her fingers rubbing herself, lubricating herself for me. her eyes locked on mine.
in time, her mouth met mine. tongues fencing/eyes wide open. my hands teased her nipples taut, teased her belly, then met her hands, her motions were transferred to me, fingers entered her, a variety of sounds were emitted from her mouth, her body. and in time, i entered her, more sounds, different sounds, eyes locked on each throughout.
i watched her come. again and again.

ch-ch-ch-changes

my mouth was dry, my cock was soft, my mood was low. and with her arrival, she changed all that. it took some doing, but she changed all that, and not necessarily in that order.

remarking

we agreed to meet for coffee. at one point she nonchalantly remarked, "it's been too long since your displaced pubic hairs irritated my throat...and vice versa, i presume."
in those simple words, she nailed it...and later that same day, i did the same to her.