“I need you now,” Taylor pulls my blonde hair and makes me look up.
“What do you need?” I pant, face wet with her juices.
“I want to see you. All of you.”
I nod with a wicked grin on my face before standing and undressing slowly, taking the skin off. It sticks to my flesh, but eventually, it peels right off.
Standing in front of her in my boxer briefs, my erection is standing at attention behind them.
Taylor stands and helps me remove my underwear and takes my weeping dick into her hands.
“How is this?” she asks with big eyes as she gets down on her knees.
She takes my dick into her mouth and worships it with her tongue. The heat is extraordinary, and I almost cum on contact, but I tighten my fists in her hair to refrain from orgasming.
I want this moment to last forever and I just know it will be ingrained in my memory.
The feeling of the woman I love's mouth on my most intimate area makes me feel things I cannot even describe.
Taylor blows me for a few minutes, but I can hardly take it anymore. I need to be inside of her.
I pull myself out of her mouth and lay her back down before gently climbing on top of her.
“What do you want?” I say in a husky voice.
Taylor licks her lips. “You.”
Lining myself up with her center, I push in slowly, inch by inch.
As I enter her, it feels like coming home.
“Oh, TJ,” Taylor moans as I bottom out.
Hearing her say my name makes my blood sing.
“Say it again,” I say, thrusting hard into her.
Taylor moans my name over and over as we make love in her backyard.
The grass is itching my hands and knees, but I hardly notice as I am too busy focusing on making love to this goddess below me.
I want it to be as good for her as it is for me, so I reach my hand in between us and rub her clit in a slow, circular motion.
Taylor’s body convulses as she orgasms on my dick.
It is the most glorious feeling that I have ever felt, and causes me to reach my peak along with her as I call out her name.
Lights flash behind my eyelids and my dragon croons as I yell out her name in climax.
I lie down on top of her, breathless.
That was the most amazing moment of my life. Being with her in the most animalistic way. Showing her how much I love her with my body. I hope she knows how truly I love her.
We stay there panting in each other’s ears for what feels like forever before I pull out.
My seed leaks from her and I run in the house to grab a washcloth to clean her up.
As I return, Taylor looks like a disheveled goddess. Her hair is a matted mess and her cheeks are ruby red.