Standing in a bridge pose, I heard Snake rise from the couch and move toward me. A sudden flash of orgasmic anticipation nearly knocked me to the floor, but I held firm, giving us both the chance to fully savor my open, offering posture.
With a light motion of his hand, he slid aside the edge of my bodysuit, exposing the most tempting part of my body, and—unable to hold back his desire any longer—knelt before me.
I stubbornly played “I don’t notice you”, but my complete wetness betrayed the arousal flooding me.
Slowly gliding his hand over my stomach—up to my chest—he allowed me to lower myself from my trembling arms onto my shoulders, then lifted my hips even higher—closer to him.
For a moment, he paused…
And then he growled something primal, like a hungry lion anticipating a long-awaited feast, and softly claimed my juicy “lips” with his, gripping my hips to keep me from collapsing in pleasure.
“To hell with these games!” flashed through my mind—but the only sound that escaped me was a long, raspy howl.
The music fused us into a shared trance. With every movement of his tongue—slow, exquisitely gentle—he launched a powerful impulse, which I caught with a contraction of my muscles and drew into my womb. Drawing a deep breath into my belly, I expanded my entire inner channel, letting the energy pulse all the way up to my crown.
This sensation was far vaster and more powerful than typical clitoral arousal, and within seconds I was overtaken by an overwhelming orgasm that flooded my pelvis, my belly, my heart, my throat…
“Hoooold me…” I managed to moan just before completely losing control.
The contractions rising from my womb spread into convulsions throughout my entire body. Legs, arms, belly, shoulders, head—every part of me were shaking uncontrollably, moving in utterly unpredictable ways.
Holding me firmly, Snake lowered me to the floor and wrapped his entire body around mine, allowing me to fully surrender to this entirely new, all-consuming orgasm. We both laughed: me from the ecstasy spilling through me, him from sheer amazement that such an response was even possible.
“You’re magnificent,” he purred, looking into my loving eyes, wet with happiness. Unable to find a single word in response, I simply wrapped my trembling arms around him, and we lay there on the floor for hours, savoring the sweet aftertaste…
With a light motion of his hand, he slid aside the edge of my bodysuit, exposing the most tempting part of my body, and—unable to hold back his desire any longer—knelt before me.
I stubbornly played “I don’t notice you”, but my complete wetness betrayed the arousal flooding me.
Slowly gliding his hand over my stomach—up to my chest—he allowed me to lower myself from my trembling arms onto my shoulders, then lifted my hips even higher—closer to him.
For a moment, he paused…
And then he growled something primal, like a hungry lion anticipating a long-awaited feast, and softly claimed my juicy “lips” with his, gripping my hips to keep me from collapsing in pleasure.
“To hell with these games!” flashed through my mind—but the only sound that escaped me was a long, raspy howl.
The music fused us into a shared trance. With every movement of his tongue—slow, exquisitely gentle—he launched a powerful impulse, which I caught with a contraction of my muscles and drew into my womb. Drawing a deep breath into my belly, I expanded my entire inner channel, letting the energy pulse all the way up to my crown.
This sensation was far vaster and more powerful than typical clitoral arousal, and within seconds I was overtaken by an overwhelming orgasm that flooded my pelvis, my belly, my heart, my throat…
“Hoooold me…” I managed to moan just before completely losing control.
The contractions rising from my womb spread into convulsions throughout my entire body. Legs, arms, belly, shoulders, head—every part of me were shaking uncontrollably, moving in utterly unpredictable ways.
Holding me firmly, Snake lowered me to the floor and wrapped his entire body around mine, allowing me to fully surrender to this entirely new, all-consuming orgasm. We both laughed: me from the ecstasy spilling through me, him from sheer amazement that such an response was even possible.
“You’re magnificent,” he purred, looking into my loving eyes, wet with happiness. Unable to find a single word in response, I simply wrapped my trembling arms around him, and we lay there on the floor for hours, savoring the sweet aftertaste…