Was I Too Forward…?

Was I too forward, when I dragged your head down to mine for that sizzling kiss which we shared,
When I pushed my tongue into your mouth, seekings yours, your tongue that welcomed the duel, the dance…
Did you not like it when I ripped your shirt, and pulled off my own, bearing my breasts to you?
I did not force you to take them into your mouth so forcefully,
I wasn’t at all in control in that moment when you bit and tugged on one nipple with your mouth, twisting, squeezing the other with your hand…
I did not urge your fingers to caress my thighs, exploring upwards, finding how wet and hot I was for you…
But yes, I did gasp with pleasure when you thrust your fingers into my steaming sex, I did moan with want when you thumbed my clit over and over again, to the motion of your digits driving into my sex.
Yes, I did quiver and move my body to the motion of your hands urging you on, holding you closer, galvanizing my own actions, that my own hand was eager to grasp your sex, free it from the confinds of your jeans, and welcome you into my folds…
But I did not push us up against the wall, I was too delirious with your wantonly wild kiss, so melting, that I could not have lifted my legs if you hand not placed your strong arms under me lifting my thighs, parting my legs driving yourself into me hard, fast, deep, again and again and again…

I did though cry out for you to drive me hard, harder, harder, faster, faster, deeper… Yes…

I did not force you to release within me without the thought of protection.

You always knew I loved you. You threw it away.

Now I have this little part of you growing within me.

I shall not be forward anylonger.

Without the likes of you, my child would be better.

The End
Wild Storm
2.52am 9th Jan 2007

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Nope, certainly not meant to end that way.
But like I said, I ain’t the one who decides, the story writes itself.

Hope that all’s good and well with everyone.

God bless.

Sincerely,
Wild Storm
P.S.    I HAVE TO STRESS… THIS PIECE IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL!!