The warm cush of the blanket rubs against my naked body. Curled up tight on the couch, the gentle swirling of scents and appreciation flowing through the house. I sigh in ecstasy, relaxing into the couch and letting go of a few last remnants of restraint for the moment. I hear him change the music in the kitchen, soft whistling in countermelody as he dances.

I burrow deeper into the warm clouds of sleep, rubbing my face and body against the soft tendrils of mist as I swim through a mass of delicious warmth. I breathe the healing scents into my being, wrapping myself in the safety of release. Warm hands slip around my hips, pulling me back into a solid part of the darkness, the delicious blur of pleasure pressing closer into my being. Breathing evenly I open myself to the warm textures and scents.
The tender pressure flows up and down my body, my consciousness flowing with his hands. I sigh, and lean farther back into him as he rubs my breasts and belly. The warm clouds recedes a bit, allowing me to sigh in appreciation of this moment with my lover. His hands drift lower, pressing into my belly and turning my hips down toward the cushioned surface.
I sigh, relaxing into his capable hands and flowing with the energy as he molds my body to his wishes. His affectionate hands slip around my hips and thighs, pushing my pelvis into the cushions below me. I roll with his prods, onto my belly. The gentle hands slip between my legs, opening me for him. I sigh, dreamily drinking in the energy and warm sensations. Gentle pressure against my anus arouses another set of sensations, flowing through my belly in excitement and desire. I sigh, pulling the mass of warm deliciousness into my body, relaxing against his body. I'm conscious of my back stretching and shifting under his confident hands.
His fingers wrap around my waist on either side, messaging the tender spots. I sigh, dipping forward into the cushy darkness, lifting my hips a bit and spreading my thighs in surrender. And he accepts it... a gentle pressure against my entrance as he messages my sides. I breathe deeply, keeping my ass relaxed and ready for his cock.
The pressure... opening me, sliding into me slowly... sinking into my being as he penetrates my rectum His hands shift to my lower back, pressing on my spine. I whimper, spreading myself more for him and raising my ass in worship for him to please himself in. His fingers wrap around my waist, gently pulling my body onto his cock as he begins to pump it in and out of my ass.
His enormous, beautiful cock. I twist my head around a bit, aching to stare into his eyes. I twist onto my elbow, breathing deeply as he penetrates my ass. I find his eyes... his beautiful deep eyes. And I stare into them.... silently begging him to take me, fuck me raw. To use my body for his pleasure, to wrap my being in his and claim me... even if just for a little bit.
I gasp as he pushes a bit deeper, with a bit more intensity and purpose, his fingers wrapped tightly around me and holding me where he wants me to be. His eyes meeting mine, understanding what I'm trying to ask for. Pressing in deeper, his eyes shifting slightly as he lets a part of his inner animal slip into his intensity. Fucking my ass deeper, his mouth curls up in a gentle snarl as he relishes my body and release of control.
I feel a low moan emanate from my belly, crawling up my spine to be released. I stare up into him, aching for him, his cock sliding in and out of my ass, long slow strokes touching so deep with in me. I gasp, quivering in his hands, shaking gently under his palms. Twisting back around, pressing my face into the delicious blanket, pressing my ass up towards him, acknowledging how much he could hurt me. Reveling in the feeling of submission to my Lover.
His hands glide up and down my spine, the slight pressure reassuring, understanding how much I'm surrendering and the gentle promise that he won't thoughtlessly hurt me. I arch into the cushions, whimpering gently into the pillows. I hear him chuckle behind me, the grip on my hips tightening, driving his cock deeper into my ass. He Grunts gently as he pushes his long cock deep, his delightful balls slapping against my cunt.
My fingers twist into the blanket, gripping the edges, finding something to hold onto in the clouds of pleasure. Another moan tears from me, arising from the building pressures in my belly. His tempo increases, in reaction to my sounds of pleasure... his beautiful cock sliding farther into my ass, sharp twists opening me up more, for his pleasure. I writhe into the blankets, against his hands, mumbling incoherently, begging him to cum in my ass. Begging him to take as much pleasure from me as he gives me. I shake my head, my short flips of hair touching my cheek, the hairs sticking to my sweat face.
I can feel it building, I try to hold it back... the mass of ecstasy from his cock, rolling and boiling deep with in me, rising to consume my entire being. I try to hold it off... to give him a few more seconds of pleasure, of being in me. I twist around again, to stare into his eyes, naked and vulnerable beneath his stare.
He grabs my hips, and shoves his cock in deep, to the hilt, and starts to rock back and forth, a rough fucking that's short, but his huge cock moving so deeply in me, his inches rubbing along my tunnel and claiming my surrender. His eyes stare back into mine, his veins standing out in his skin, his hair sticking to his neck, the slightly graying hair sprinkling his chest. He grunts in a different way, and I can feel his ballsack contracting against my cunt as he pushes deeper. He stares into me, savagely taking my body and mind as he pumps into me, grunting falling forward to press his face into my shoulder.
I sigh, relaxing enough to let the clouds of orgasm roll up through my body, claiming my attention and consciousness, rolling with him, tensing with him in my ass. His hands grip my belly tighter, spasming as his entire body convulses deeper into me. I whimper, the sensations cutting through me, deep into the buried parts of who I am, messaging and revealing buried parts of me that I've tried to hide.
As the hot tendril of orgasm recede down my torso, I feel a different wave sliding up my body, congregating behind my eyes, a pressure of pains accumulated from years of life. Breaking from my chest, I press my face into the blankets, the tears cascading across my cheek bones.
He leans forward, his body pressing into my back, his hands caressing my sides, kissing up and down my neck, my ear, whispering that he has me, that its okay to let go.