Time for me to control the action

I might like being taken care of, the way Yara wanted me to be taken care of.

But I also liked proving myself, and I needed to show her that I was a worthy opponent to her sexual deviancy.

And so in that one moment of distraction, I struck, a viper attacking its prey as I swiftly hooked my legs against hers and turned us around on the mattresses, expertly using my athletic prowess that I had started to discover to shift the paradigm and be the one on top.

Our legs intertwined, I slowly started to move against her, rubbing my thigh against her pussy, and doing the same to myself.

I was deliberate in my motions, eager to move us both in the direction of mutual satisfaction.

And I knew how to get us there, slowly and surely moving on top of her in smooth motions, looking down at her as she took in the leisure I offered.

I moved back a bit.

"Take it off." I ordered her, and to my surprise, she listened.

In my plank position on top of her, I saw as my naughty valentine sexcapade took off her pants alongside her panties, leaving her just as naked as I was.

And I hooked our legs again, going back to my naughty game of body motion, one that required strong bodies, and one that we both had the ability for.

And I played that game, confidently moving my body against hers and helping us both in that satisfying direction, pulling her horny strings and hooking them to mine, leading us both to the promised land.

"Gosh you're hot above me like that!" She announced, looking at my body glistening with the sweat it was producing, softly dripping from the edge of my nipples onto her below me.

And she bit, grabbing that nipple with her teeth, giving me pleasure back as I writhed against her, pushing us both to higher feelings, and surely leading us towards the edge.

The dangerous edge.

I lowered my hand and hooked it against her pussy, pushing my fingers inside, as I kept fiddling against her, fighting her toying of my needy, heaving breasts.

And I fought against her while she pushed me just as much as I did her.

And we kept that dangerous horny dance, moving closer and closer to the edge, as her fingers found their way to my own pussy and went back to invading its sensitive folds.

And we looked each other in the eyes.

Our valentine conquest.

We both came in unison, our voices fighting the silence together, breaking the tension and merging in a beautiful horny symphony of relief and satisfaction.

We were deep in pleasure, and it felt glorious.

And our bodies kept pushing against one another as I slumped down on her, sweat merging as we kept our hands moving and fingers lodged inside, prolonging the beautiful shared feeling.

We kept riding that delectable wave, our eyes boring into each other, before we leaned in for a kiss, two lovers with a satisfying conclusion.

We kissed, and softly retreated from that satisfying high, as we smiled at each other, and happily moved to hug one another, silence slowly invading the space between us, leaving us in a cocoon of our own.