Skin Hunger: A Sensual Descent

Their kisses became a little more probing, and less shy. His hands now moving over her shoulders and pushing the thin straps of her tank top aside. Moaning she let’s her head fall back as he starts trailing kisses down her neck and across her shoulders. Her body reacting to every kiss and caress. Their breathing becoming a little more rapid. She enjoys the feeling of his hand as he covers her breast, and gently massages it.

She wants him to just pull her top off so she can feel his hands on her skin, his lips kissing her. Intuitively he feels her need and slowly his hands drift under her black tank top. First stroking over her stomach and then reaching her breasts. The pleasure of that first touch is indescribable. The aching for that touch has been running through her mind since the moment he started kissing her. Her nipples are taut, aching to be teased and tasted.

Slowly, he pushes her top off entirely, revealing her skin to the cool evening air. He nuzzles into her, his lips brushing lightly against her breast before escalating into a passionate, demanding kiss. She runs her hands over his muscular back, finding the buttons on his shorts and starting to tease him with her fingers. With every kiss he presses into her, she can feel how incredibly turned on he is. She slowly runs her hand over the front of his shorts and is rewarded with a soft groan. She seductively teases him longer, wanting to make him ache for her even more. He buries his face into her neck as he waits, hoping she’ll open up those shorts and slide her hand inside them. Turning her head, she whispers into his ear, “Make love to me…please.”

He slowly moves over her, his hands gently pushing up the hem of her shorts. His fingers begin to trace the curve of her hips, eliciting another moan from her. He continues to tease her, his touch growing more insistent as he brings his hand higher. She arches her back, her body trembling in anticipation. Finally, she pulls down her shorts, revealing her pale, moist skin to him. A collective gasp escapes both of them. His eyes widen as he takes in the sight of her, and he immediately plunges his hands into her.

Slowly, he pushes her shorts further down her legs, his fingers gently stroking her thigh as he descends towards her inner thigh. “Oh please!” she begs, her voice breathless, as with every stroke up her leg he gets closer to her now very wet panties. “Mmm, be patient,” he teases, his fingers drifting along the edge of her black panties. There is no hiding how much she wants him. She shivers at every touch and shifts her hips enticing him to touch her. Still teasing around the edge of her panties, he starts kissing her, first her breasts, gently sucking on them, his tongue flicking over her nipples and driving her wild, then moving on to nibble and kiss her tummy. He hears a long loud sigh as he slowly rubs his hand over her panties. “Oh baby, maybe we should just stop now, and go back to camp?” he asks playfully. “Nooooooooooo,” she moans completely lost in the feeling of his hand still stroking her through her now soaking wet panties. His reply is a finger slipping under the elastic and stroking her. Tenderly he runs it between her very swollen lips and inside her. He loves the moan and gasp he hears as he slowly lets it run into her and then tease her gently with his lips now also kissing her thigh and nibbling on it. With painstaking slowness he removes her panties.

Amused with her growing hunger and slight frustration, he begins kissing her legs and thighs again, purposefully avoiding any other contact and knowing she will start swaying her hips, luring him in. He savors this moment of control and enjoys the hunger in her eyes, knowing that there is nothing else but this moment on her mind. Gently he again strokes her and presses two fingers inside of her. Nothing is better than feeling her entire body tremble from his touch. Then when she is just about to go insane he lowers his lips to her and softly runs his tongue over her. The trembling becomes stronger and her sighs very audible, his tongue now gently licking and swirling. Her hand reaches for his free one and she squeezes it so hard he winces. When he knows she is almost at the edge he flicks his tongue a little faster. Her entire body shudders, and he can feel her tighten around his fingers inside of her. His hand is now crushed in hers as it waves over her entire body.

With a smug grin he moves over her and plants a very deep wet kiss on her lips. Reaching for her hair, he pulls it back, revealing her flushed skin. He pulls her close, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist. She wraps her legs around his waist, her fingers digging into his back. He brings her closer, their bodies pressed together, moans and sighs filling the air. The sensation is overwhelming, a potent mix of lust and pleasure. They continue to kiss, their lips meeting with increasing urgency, their bodies moving together in a passionate dance. Reaching for her, he pulls her off him and begins to stroke her breasts. She arches her back, her body trembling, as he intensifies his touch. Finally, he pulls her back to him, their bodies locked in a tight embrace. He leans down and whispers in her ear, “I’ve wanted this for so long.” He then pulls her even closer, their lips meeting once more in a deep, passionate kiss. The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the pleasure of the moment. As he continues to caress her, she pushes him deeper into her, begging for more. He responds by taking her hand and pulling her closer to him, their bodies intertwined in a perfect union. The feeling is indescribable, a symphony of sensations that overwhelm her senses. Lost in the heat of the moment, she loses all control, her body moving involuntarily as he continues his assault. The pleasure is intense, but she knows she needs to be careful, lest she lose herself completely. Finally, as he reaches the peak of their passion, she lets out a final, desperate moan before collapsing into his arms, exhausted but satisfied. They lie there for a moment, holding each other tightly, savoring the afterglow of their intense encounter. As they slowly pull apart, she looks up at him with a smile, her eyes filled with love and desire. He smiles back, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. It's a moment of perfect bliss, a testament to the power of their connection. The world outside fades away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the warmth and comfort of their shared intimacy.

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