Romance with a Lover

Slowly, I started to move my hips. I felt as he gently pulled out till just the tip. Then, I pushed back down, filling me up again. His hips jerked slightly when I dropped down, sending him even deeper for just a moment. my raised again, feeling the friction as he rubbed against my insides. It was a such a wonderful feeling as I rocked slowly on top of him. Every time I would get close to pulling out, I would push back. And, every time his member would fill me, he would push just an inch more. All the while, our hands laced fingers and our lips danced together. Soon, though, I wanted more. I picked up speed, turning our passionate movements to wild ones. Our hips slammed together as we sought greater pleasure. I could hear our wetness as he drove deep into me with each thrust. 

The pleasure became too great that our kiss finally broke. I sat up straight, using my hands to brace myself against his chest. The change sent him even deeper than before as I rode him hard. Our hips moved in sync so I would drop down just as he'd thrust up. I gasped moments later as I felt his hands on my chest, kneading at my breasts. He always found time to play with my breasts, a very sensitive part on my body. his fingers dug into the soft flesh with the right amount of touch to send my pleasure even higher. Occasionally, he would twist my nipples slightly, causing moans to escape through my heave panting.