Uncolored Reality

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Dario

She feels so good as her ass nuzzles up against my rigid erection. I press further into the pressure of her round ass and leave trails of sweet kisses along her glossy shoulder as we lay in bed. We just got back from our honeymoon a week ago and the sex has been on repeat ever since. It seems like we can’t get enough of each other.

“Dario no I’m exhausted,” Nya wines.

Raising the corners of my mouth in a mischievous smirk, “c’mon you know you want me to wake you up” Rubbing the cotton fabric of her tank top, I can feel her nipples peeking out for attention.

“Mmm” “I said no” she moans softly, rotating her hips even more against my stiffness.

Slipping my hands inside her boy shorts, I instantly feel her dripping for me. “Really babe, you saying no?” “but your body is saying yes”

I instantly feel like I’m missing a puzzle piece when she drifts away from me quickly.

“Now what is my body saying since you’re so smart?” she said in an inviting tone.

I can’t help myself when she toys with me like that! Next thing you know, I’m on top of her with her arms pretzeled against my strength.

Squirming as if this is torture, “no, get off of me now!” she says, startled.

“Your body said yes,” I whisper in her ear.

I know this woman like I know primary colors. Often, she is yellow, like the sun, joyous and full of electricity!

Sometimes she is blue, moody and isolated to everyone but me. I know how to bring back the sun.

The times I love the most, is the red, dangerous to endure, but I can’t stop because I’m addicted to every color of her being. The hotness that exuberant off her body like it’s doing now to let me know she wants me to fight for it and bury myself deep inside her. Dangerous to endure, but I can’t stop because I’m addicted to every color of her being.

Trying to push me off, I don’t stop, ripping her bottoms off passionately leaving kisses all over her body, “give me my sweet girl.” I say roughly driving into her with everything I have, again! And again! She grinds her hips underneath me. I feel her getting closer to the edge of giving me a sweet bath in her arousal.

“Oh, My God!” “I don’t want to cum!” “NO!” “Oh yes!” Still pushing and pulling me, I rock more into it because I know where we are about to go.

“Yes, baby, I know you wanted this.” “Stop fighting it.” “Release her for me.” “F-fuck Nya, I need you to drown me, Consume me!” Legs folding me into the tightest hold she shakes and vibrates with everything I just took from her.

I fell beside her, both of us sounding like we just finished the race of our life.

I can’t help but replay everything we just took from each other. She probably doesn’t know it, but I could never get enough of her colors. Ever. My wife, my body. Forever.

You can read chapter 1 here