Just Our Bed

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And there is nothing more sacred than our bed. A place where it's just you and me. The pillows and the sheets and the mattress.

One room, four walls, one window, an open door. And our bed. There's no better place I would rather be than with you here.

On top of you. My arms wrapped around you. Your legs wrapped around me.

And my mouth on yours. Sucking on your lips. Licking your tongue.

My hands in your hair. Feeling my cock slide through your wet pussy lips. This is our place.

Our sacred place. Our bed. This is our time.

A place for just you and me and nothing else in the world. I can focus completely on you. You.

Everything about you. The way you feel in my arms. The way we look each other in the eyes.

Those little smiles. That deep look of passion. Lust.

Sliding my cock through your pussy lips. Squeezing you tight. Never breaking eye contact.

Nose to nose. Forehead to forehead. Passion.

Yes. Lust. Yes.

Love. Yes. Pushing the pillows side to side.

Kicking the blankets off so it's just you and me. A naked mattress. Maybe we should film this.

This is what lovemaking is all about. It's not about the fucking. It's not about the pounding.

No. No, no, no, no. It's about all the feels.

Touches, moans, kisses. The simple things that make it genuine. Authentic.

Us. You. Me.

And our bed. This is the place. I can just slowly slide inside you.

And just stay there for a while. Holding you. Adjusting you into that perfect position where your head is down almost near my chest and neck.

My chin rests on you at top of your head. Your arms and legs are wrapped around my body. You can feel the weight on me.

Crushing you. Pushing you deeper into the mattress. Every single stroke.

Ah, yeah. Deep, deep. That's what our bed is about.

Deep. Deeper. Sliding all the way into you.

Deeper. It's not just about my cock inside you filling up your wet little pussy. It's about the hold I have on you.

The hold you have on me. The way you put your hands on my ass and keep me still inside you. Feeling my cock just.

.. Pulse. Grow.

Fuck, you just make me wanna. .. Involuntarily, my fuck.

.. My hips just move. Ah, gripping you.

My chin on the top of your head. Feeling your breast on my chest. Breath on my neck.

Pulling me. Pushing me. Gripping me deeper inside you.

I love the sounds. Even when we're holding our breath, the sounds that our bed makes. It wants us to fuck.

It wants us to be intertwined. Together. Ah, this is where I fuck you most.

With everything that I am. This is where you take me. With everything you are.

Your hips thrusting back with every fuck I put into you. My full length just now pounding you. Sliding inside of you.

Squeezing so tight that we're almost just. .. One thing.

Us. And our bed. I'm gonna come inside you so hard.

Ah. Ah. Oh.

Ah.