I barely touched him as I explored the hard planes of muscle. A man’s body, all hard and angular, so different from a woman’s. Wonderfully sculpted. I grew hot and wet in anticipation of his cock sliding deep within me. Unable to wait any longer, I reached for him. I closed my hands around his shaft and reveled in his hardness. His large size fit me comfortably with just enough strain to set my nerve endings on fire. We were perfect together, but he still lay across me and I couldn’t free my legs to open for him. Frustrated, I made a sound to indicate it was time to get down to business, and pushed at him to let me loose. Against my lips, he murmured, “Easy. Let’s not rush things.” “But I can’t wait.” “Sure you can.” And his lips covered mine again. The live-wire connection between my lips and pussy electrified. Sweet bliss. I ached for his plunging cock in me, filling me.
