Bent Over A Table

Bent Over A Table

He had been watching her for weeks; the way the curves of her lithe body moved gracefully through the club. He could feel himself becoming aroused as he watched her dance with the other women, her body swaying to the beat. She had an innocent beauty that he found irresistible, and he was desperate to make his move.

Tonight was the night; he had finally mustered up the courage to make his move. He bought her a drink and quickly started to make his way over to her. He was immediately captivated by her bright blue eyes and the soft curves of her body as he got closer. He could feel himself getting aroused just from the look of her.

They talked for a while and then he asked her to come back to his place. She hesitated for a moment and then agreed. She followed him back to his house, her heart pounding with anticipation.

Once inside, he led her to the bedroom where he bent her over the edge of the bed. He moved his hands all over her body, exploring her curves, and feeling her warmth spread through his fingertips. She was panting with pleasure and he loved the way her body responded to his touch.

He then grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her closer so he could press his body against her backside. His hardness pressing against her soft curves only intensified the feeling.

He moved his hands up to caress her breasts and then started to kiss her neck, feeling her arousal grow with each passing moment. His hands then started to wander downward, his fingers tracing circles around her inner thighs. He could feel her trembling with pleasure as he moved closer and closer to her most sensitive area.

He then bit her earlobe and whispered in her ear, “It’s time for me to take you.” She gasped and moaned in pleasure as he continued to tease her with his touch.

Suddenly, he grabbed her arms and spun her around so she was bent over the edge of the bed. He spread her legs apart and entered her, feeling her soft and wet warmth enveloping him. He started to thrust into her with an uncontrollable passion, and she couldn’t help but moan and writhe in pleasure.

He moved his hands around to caress her body as he continued to thrust, hitting her deepest and most sensitive spots with each and every movement. She was panting and moaning with pleasure and she could feel her own orgasm quickly approaching.

He then moved her onto the bed and flipped her over so she was laying on her back. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs even wider, pushing into her from a different angle. He continued to thrust harder and harder as he moved his hands around her body to explore every inch of her.

The pleasure was too much for her, and soon, she was screaming and writhing in ecstasy. He continued to thrust until her orgasm intensified and then his own orgasm joined hers with a passionate wave of pure pleasure.

He then collapsed on top of her, impossibly satisfied and immensely pleased with their passionate encounter. They lay there together, enjoying the warmth and intimacy of the moment before finally getting up and getting dressed.

He then bent her over a table, similar to how it all began, and captured her hands with his while he entered her from behind. This new angle provided him with access to all of her most sensitive spots, and soon the pleasure was too much for them both to bear.

He peaked with a passionate moan and then he slowly pulled out of her, both completely satisfied with their passionate encounter.

They both smiled at each other, enjoying the afterglow of their intense lovemaking session. The night had been perfect, and he knew that he wanted her in his life for as long as possible. He knew that she was the one for him, and he would do anything to keep her around.

The night had been an incredible experience that neither of them would ever forget. Bent over a table had truly been the perfect way to express their love and desire for one another.