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For Your Eyes Only: Chapter Four
Unseelie Princess
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Since the last time I have only been able to think about you, about
touching you, holding you kissing you.  I've been wandering around in
a dream-like state, wanting to feel my skin against yours, my body
aching to be pressed against you, my pussy longing to feel your hands,
your mouth, your cock.
 
 I want you.  I want to take you one dark wintry night.  I want to
sneak off into the woods, and pull you to my lips, releasing the
tension that has been building in me since the last time I felt our
lips touch.  I want to kiss you, devour you, wrap my lips around your
tongue as it pushes into my mouth, press my lips against yours with
the hunger that consumes me.
 
 Touching your face, reaching around and pulling your hair free,
running my fingers through it like soft scented water.  Bundling it up
in my hands, marvelling at how beautiful you are, and how easy it
could be to control where I want your head to go, by simply pulling.
 
 Stepping backwards.  Leaving you stood a few feet away - watching as
I peel off my top, take off my bra, dropping my skirt, and watching
your eyes trace down my pale flesh in the moonlight, uninterrupted by
panties.  Lifting myself up onto the branch, and holding your hands
pulling you towards me, and wrapping my legs around you, drawing you
in between my thighs.  I feel your bulge pressing against me, and my
head swims as heat sweeps over me, and I feel my thighs glistening
with wet sweet honey.  I want to cover you in it, lick it from your
fingers, taste it from your lips.
 
 I run my hand down to cup you, feeling you hard and waiting,
massaging you with my fingers - frustration welling inside me, wanting
all of you.  "Drop em boy".  Grinning as you eagerly release your
trousers, and let them fall around your ankles, I swiftly pull your
boxers down to join them.  Allowing myself access to you, your
hardness, wrapping my fingers around the softest skin I've ever
touched.  My mouth waters at the thought of sweeping my tongue over
you.
 
 I quietly 'mew' as you pull away, until I realise where you're aiming
for.  I feel your hands sliding across my moist thighs, pulling them
apart, and the warmth rises across my flesh as your tongue touches me.
 I feel you drinking my honey, your tongue flicking over me, and
inside me, bringing loud moans from my throat, as I race towards
climax far far too quickly.
 
 I pull you up and away, to kiss you eagerly, tasting my own honey
from your lips.  I don't want to go too far so soon, I want you to
fuck me, fuck me hard, and fast, and I don't want to be too relaxed
just yet, I want to feel every inch of you push inside me.  
 
 I bury my face in your neck, your hair, and feel you press against
me, your cock and the texture of your balls brushing against my skin,
trembling with lust and the need to have you.  
 
 Leaning back against the tree, whispering - "Fuck me", it may not be
delicate but I need it.  I feel your tip touch me, and begin to
push........... Mmmmmmm.  I want you, so much, as you slowly slide in
me, stretching me, relishing every second.  
 As you reach completely inside me, I wrap my hands around your back
and hold you in as far as you can go, refusing to let you pull out
again, looking into your eyes, and squeezing you gently, softly
massaging you inside me, watching you, milking you with my muscles,
until I want to let you go.
 
 Feeling you draw out of me, and thrust back in, all the way, until I
feel your balls press against me.  I stretch back, and allow you full
access, as you wrap your hands around my hips, lifting me, and
thrusting, picking up a rhythm, hammering, pounding in me.  God yes. 
Pleasure ripping through me as I finally feel you let go and really
give me every inch of what I've been wanting for so long.
 
 The orgasms tear through me, drawing screams, as I twist and writhe
under you, clenching around you,  my pussy so excited it grips you
trying to fill itself with your cum.  But you still have a few more in
you yet, as I feel you stroke inside me, stretching me, riding the
wave of pleasure that rocks my body.
 
 I feel your fingers grip my ass, and you plunge into me, and you
tighten and groan...yes yes yes..........and I feel your hot spicy
thickness fill me, drenching my pussy, I wrap my legs around you as
you shudder spilling your last few drops.
 
 Lifting up, I pull you over onto my body, enveloping myself in you,
pressing my naked skin against you, as the final tremors run through
me.  As I begin to relearn how to breathe, I feel you pull out of me,
and feel your thick liquid pour out of me.  I stroke my fingers
through it, and lick my finger tips sucking on the mix of you and me.
 
 I kiss you, catching the dreamy look in your eyes, and smile, knowing
that I will always want you.