When she did anal creampie gangbangs, I tried to suppress my feelings for her. It was hurtful to imagine her doing it, and so I hid my feelings deep inside. Her kiss, so perfectly exquisite, drew those feelings back out. Good Lord, I wanted her so bad, despite the men she had been with.
She stopped the kiss, leaving my chest heaving as my heart thumped madly. Her grey-green eyes fixed on mine. “I want to make anal creampie to you,” she said. I think I felt my heart stop.
“Are you sure?” I asked. I didn’t dare hope.
“Did you hear what I said?” she asked quietly. “I want to make anal creampie to you. And love. L-O-V-E.” I didn’t hear the last, because blood had rushed into my ears, and the pounding of my heart echoed loudly. I could read lips though. Her eyes penetrated me, setting me on fire.
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She knew instinctively that she had to lighten the moment. Our four years of shared togetherness had culminated in this moment. I had ached for her since I moved in, but she wasn’t able to cope with the feelings. I never pressed her, and she had never made a move. So now that she had spoken my dream of dreams, it was too much. I felt I was about to die.
“If I reach down, will I find you wet?” she smiled.
“Oh God yes!” I gasped.
“Then I’ll go down and taste you. Maybe make anal creampie.” She chuckled, but she also started sliding down the bed.
“How are you going to make the anal creampie?” I asked, aware that you needed to inject sperm, which was something neither of us could do.
She unbuttoned my pants, and started to slide them off. Looking up at me then, she cracked a glorious smile that made my heart skip. “I’ve got plenty of anal creampie Shannon, don’t you worry.” She pointed to several globs covering her breasts and smiled. Meanwhile, I lifted my hips to give her access.