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Taking Moments
Taking the Moments . . .by mdg._
His fingers exploring her pussy, from a gentle caress, violent teasing, stopping for seconds, on her clit, retreating to her thighs and back again, His other hand her breasts, squeezing firmly between his fingers, She's rocking her hips to meet his teasing, She heard no music, only the sound of blood rushing in her ears and his heavy breathing.
She thrust her hips into him more aggressively. His expert fingers stopped their teasing and came to rest on her clit, moving in a gentle circle and holding her on the brink for what seemed like forever. She moved her leg up to the bottom railing of the balcony bracing myself against it.
'Oooohhhh.' She groaned biting into her lip.
His fingers increased their speed bringing her up to a fevered pitch, which came crashing down in undulating waves that rocked through her pussy in delicious spasms. She reached her arm around encircling it around his neck grabbing a handful of hair pulling his body tighter to hers to steady herself
Once the shivers stopped wracking her body she leaned over the balcony in a feeble to attempt to calm herself down. He moved to stand beside her, brushed a wisp of hair of her face and grinned wickedly.
'Lets get out of here.' She weakly grunted.
Her eyes scanned the room and connected with the exit sign. She grabbed him by the hand and dragged him behind her until they came to stop outside and behind the club in an alley. She launched herself at him in a rough kiss while her hand immediately grabbed at his crotch, which was already growing hard and straining against his pants. She unzipped his pants and released his cock, squeezing and tugging at its girth.
'Now. Please.'
His hands slipped under her skirt, his fingers hooked through her panties and tugged them down her legs. She stepped out of them quickly as he nibbled on her breasts
Hiking her skirt up she sat down on the tip of a tall crate bringing her waist even with his, grabbed him by his shirt and tugged him to her.
She spread her legs inviting him in while giving him a lustful look.
'Your naughty.'
'And you're a tease. Get over here.'
He guided himself into her with ease and began thrusting in gentle even strides. The wood from the crate pinched her skin as his thrusting increased, biting into her in hard jabs, each one sending explosives of pleasure through her throbbing pussy.
After less than a minute of his powerful thrusts she felt warmth traveling through her loins in intense cascading waves. His grunts and moans became more frenzied with his thrusts that quickly sent him over the edge. She lay back on the crate as he collapsed atop of her and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
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