Faster Now

We start the next segment with planking, which I found odd. It started making more since when I felt Ethen grab me once more around the waist from behind. He pulled me up slowly, bringing my ass into the air. I bent forward at the waist to keep my arms about the same spot on the mat.

I could feel his hands touching, probing, caressing. I was aroused by the sensation, and stand still as to not interrupt the moment too soon. The sensations of his warm hands against my soft skin were amazing, and I felt a desire, primal and basic, for more. His hands roamed freely, slowing on my ass, caressing softly, but sometimes groping and pinching, as he felt me up.

I laughed, enjoying his body being pressed against me. I was surprised as he slapped my ass with the open palm of his hand. I let out a starlet sqwuak, followed by a small moan. Soon he slapped my ass cheeks again, hard enough to cause an audible slap, and I moan louder to the touch. He resumed caressing and groping, his hand reaching around my right leg, and touching my clit. His fingering rubbed the outside of my shaved bush, as I moaned softly in reply. I found it alluring, as his touch turned me on

His lips started touching my neck, shoulder, and slow down my back before stopping at the small of my lower back. It was honestly sexual, and I began breathing harder as his lips sensual touched my skin

I heard his pants unzip, and soon felt his hard rod rubbing against my pussy. I moaned at the touch, before spreading my legs wider. I did not even think rationally about why I did it. I pulled my next back, bring my chin level to the ground. As his rod rubbed its length against my clit, I moan softly. I wanted, no, needed his touch, then and there.

It was that moment that I felt the tip of his cock prick my pussy walls, once and then twice. It was the third time it penetrated its way inside of me. It started gently, as he started thrusting, pushing deeper each time before it was firmly inside of me. I could feel my body stretch, slowly, gently, as he took me there. It was gentle. I realized he was doing it internally, whether it was done out of gentleness, make it last longer, warm me up for more, or simply tease me. Regardless, I was intrigued and longed for more.

As he went deeper and deeper, gently, into me I moaned louder, longer. With almost practiced care, his sensual touch making me long for more. Eventually, his balls were slapping against my nether regions, near the end of each thrust. I loved the feeling of its touch, its impact of his flesh onto mine, raises my need up to a crescendo pace.

I filled with need, bringing my focus internally onto one subject only; being taken by him, here, now and hard. I was moaning regularly now, breathing deeply.