More passionate sex.

The blue of Astrid’s eyes pulses as if electricity shot through them. She fails to fight the big smile she gives you. “Oh, my.”

“Oh, my?” You chuckle

“Just the phrase <make love> coming from you makes my body tingle with excitement,” Astrid leans in and kisses you again. This kiss is sloppier than the last and twice as sexy as you feel her body envelope yours. Your cock begins to harden, and the world around it becomes pointless. The intensity of your combined love blossoms into something hot and intimate. Your hands join briefly but soon break away from each other to explore the skin and hairs of your body. You taste more of Astrid, finding her sweet, though subtly, she has a flavor that’s better than the coffee she offered you.

Astrid unintentionally rubs against your rock-solid cock as she moves in your lap. You twitch in response and find a breast to squeeze, prompting her to squeak a lustful moan between your kissing. Her hands dig beyond the borders of your trousers and wrap greedily along your shaft. She jerks you off somewhat awkwardly, but you move your hips with her passes whilst making out still. Your legs spread somewhat, allowing her full access to your schlong for her. “I love the way you feel~” she admits without shame.

You palm her breasts, saying something that is similar, flexing your boy toy in her grip to give her more of you. “Let’s get it out,” Astrid says. “Let’s get it out and make it wet~!”

“I like the sound of that!” You quickly say, pushing her off your lap and kicking off the pants you woke up with. When you look up, you see Astrid has fully undressed as well. She’s admiring you while you are in the nude. However, you can’t judge her too much because you’re doing the same thing with her.

You meet in the center of the room and start touching each other again. Static snaps inside your skull– this is almost too stimulating for you to comprehend. You kiss passionately, your hands rubbing her waist and finding her plump ass. You squeeze and spread her cheeks, feeling the smoothness of her skin. Eventually, her hands find your rod, and she resumes the handjob from earlier. The kiss falters, so all you do is stare at each other as you are jerked off, and you caress her cheeks. Her eyes fix perfectly on yours as she strokes your erection. Her blues are much more enticing when she’s this turned on.

Your mind is spinning. Your heart is racing– everything terrible in memory is gone. You only remember Astrid and your few interactions. There’s a small smile on her mouth; her eyes never leave yours, even as you throb in her hands. “I wish we weren’t limited to only a few visits… I could do this all day with you.”

The idea of being with Astrid for eternity makes your blood rush through your whole body. You blush. Luckily, she doesn’t expect you to say anything. All she does is lean back in to kiss you again. Her sticks dart into your mouth and play with yours. Before long, you’re tensing and fighting the urge to blow up over her.

All the twitching you are doing while in her grip makes her stop. She glances down and spits your cocktail of exchanged saliva. The sensation of the spit running down your rod as her fist passes over length makes you shudder. Now you’re both watching her cock getting cranked. However, you glance at her erect nipples, and she notices.

“You want to touch my nipples?” She says sheepishly but without hesitation.

You look up at her eyes. Desire is swimming her sugar blues, and you realize this isn’t so much a question but a shy request. So, you start tweaking her nipples. You roll them with your palms— soaking in her heat while listening to her voice quiver with excitement… sexual pleasure you support is a more descriptive expression of what you are hearing.

Astrid’s posture doesn’t slack or relax. She remains firm on her feet, giving her full form for you to admire with just your eyes but also your hands. You fondle her breasts but also rub her curves, finding them perfectly slender; it entices you to continue and invites you to feel more parts of her body.

There’s no pause. No time for her to recover. You keep going, testing her limit until she finally breaks and tells you to do something more with her body instead of just touching it. Her eyes close as she draws a deep inhale. You watch her body straighten and her throat bob as she swallows— you know she’s on the verge of requesting something else, but you choose to wait until she finally caves… besides, she’s still jerking your rod; you’re being stimulated while your senses spark with the intimate massage you’re giving Astrid. You can handle this sexy exchange of foreplay without problem!

Astrid finally opens her eyes. Your eyes lock into hers. At first, you think about all of her beautiful features, but when you feel her other hand cup your balls, you realize more is still happening.

“I’m sorry,” she says. “I can feel how much you’re enjoying this, but I’m longing for more than just these exchanges of naughty touching.”

“What else would you like me to do?”

She blushes, almost as though she wasn’t expecting you to ask. “What…what would I like you to do?” She bites her lower lip and stares at your mouth. “Well, there’s one thing I’ve been wondering about…”

You grunt slightly through your teeth. You were expecting some kind of magic with an effect akin to viagra, but instead, she presents her chest forward, filling your view of her mounds. You fixate on her pink nipples before you and swallow— your throat feels suddenly dry. Then, finally, you look up at Astrid and ask a silent question.

Astrid nods, gently pushing you back into the chair and taking a firm place on your lap again. Her face looks as hot as yours feel. An itch of embarrassment washes your emotions, but it gets buried with Astrid’s following words. “Suck on my tits~.”

Despite her open invitation, there’s still some ****. An honest to God Angel is requesting YOU to suckle her tit for her milk… she rubs your face with her breasts, moaning your name slightly. “Do it, Warren~!”

All **** melts away, and along with it is your embarrassment too. Astrid, after all, is your perfect, most supreme lover. After moistening your lips, you latch your greedy mouth to her ready nipple. You make circles with your tongue, teasing her to the point that she lets out tiny squeals of joy.

The only sound you can hear is Astrid’s heavy breathing. You can’t see her face, but you remember her complexion being pink and flushed and see her expression being even lewder than before. She jolts, quivers, and moans, unable to do just one thing: show her affection for all your attention. Then she remembers she has words!

“Mmm~ oh, my gosh!!” She exhaled at the end. You feel her chest deflate and inflate again—her breaths and deep and warm. You feel it caress your skin as it is puffed out. You forgo all other parts of her body and begin snaking your way down her waist towards her pussy.

Idly, you gently finger her and encourage her to kiss again. Your hands are busy expressing physical forms of intimacy. Her handjob tightens, loosens, slows, and then goes faster. In the meantime, you penetrate her gash with your fingers. You can feel her walls clamp down on them as they slowly slip in and out of her. Your mouths are locked in a battle of love as well, but you can’t tell who’s winning, but you also think it doesn’t matter.

The motions slow, and both pairs of hands retract to their rightful owners. There are stupid smiles on your faces when you look at each other like a newlywed couple, exploring each other for the first time. “We should continue, right?”

The strongest and most intimate way of expressing love is about to be done with the most beautiful being you’ve ever laid your eyes upon. Astrid cleans herself, maintaining her elegant appearance even in this crude exercise, that is, sex.

“Mm~!” Astrid's eyes find your ridged wiener and hum harmonically to herself. She grabs you again and works your cock like an arcade joystick. You shudder. “I can’t tell you how jealous I got when I had to watch you make love to all those other earthy women. Even recently, I’ve had to endure some of your sexual adventures on the sidelines,”

She lowers herself upon your rod and gasps, cutting all other words off in an instant. Her pussy is drenched in her own brand of lubricant and easily slides herself all the way down to your balls.

You’re amazed Astrid was able to take all of you in such short order, but a little more amazed with yourself that you didn’t just unload every drop of sperm inside of her. A few seconds of stillness runs throughout the room before the lovemaking continues.

Astrid is already working herself into a slight grind and bounce while impaled with your meat stuffed into her. A moan builds in her mouth, and it comes out heavy and hot. “Haah~ oh, yes! Yes!! Hah~hah~!!“

Her face, just like yours, is burning with love. Her expression has melted into a deep shade of pink as she stares directly into your eyes. You pant, and your fingers are intertwined with hers. Moans from both of your mouths spill out into the room. You start fucking each other like it’s the only thing left to do in life, and it couldn’t feel any better. Without missing a beat, Astrid tenses, and she slumps slightly. “Cum with me~! I– I can’t hold back any longer!”

After everything that was done, it was almost pointless to hold back after her plea. An intense surge of sympathy shoots through your veins. You grab her has with one hand and push her all the way down over your cock; firmly holding her in place while you hump your spunk into her tunnel.

A puff of hot air brushes against your face. She moans your name and quivers as her pussy clamps around you. The sensation sets you over the edge. Suddenly, you are also cumming, unleashing a massive dump of sperm into her womb. Astrid opens her eyes again, but her expression is now dipped in bliss.

“Oh~ yes…yes…yes…” Astrid leans in and kisses you on the lips. The tongue tangles weakly against yours for a few seconds. You are drenched in sex sweat and horny salvia as you make out for a moment, still connected with each other. Finally, she breaks the kiss to study you, her lover, and smiles sweetly. “You’re perfect…You’re so perfect, baby~!”

You’re still hard after her comment, and your emotions alone could keep you going for another full hour. “I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else right now,” you tell Astrid. “Do we have time to continue?”

Astrid blinks and smiles, her cheeks still painted in lewd pink. “Oh, Warren...”