Her Reminder

Thinking about Symbalily again.

Walking in on her working and being so consumed by her beauty that I have to interrupt.

Spinning her around. Removing her headphones. Pulling her by her legs so she's appropriately angled. Slipping off her comfy bottoms and spreading her long, slender legs.

Leaning over to wordlessly kiss her sexy, smiling lips as my hips inch closer to hers. Bracing with one hand on her shoulder to hold her and the chair steady. Looking deep into her sparkling green eyes as she bites the tip of her tongue... and pushing inside her. Her pussy already wet from the sudden excitement, welcoming my cock home.

This is how it should always be. Her, lost in pleasure, as I work to give her what she needs.

Locking our fingers together, holding tightly to each other. Our lips finding themselves inseparable... as we lose ourselves in the desperate heat of our connection.

She pulls her shirt up, exposing one of her perfectly-sized tits. She caresses and tweaks her sensitive little nipple. She knows it'll send us both over the edge.

She breaks our endless chain of kisses and stares straight into my eyes.

"I need it. Inside." Words said so quietly, so seriously. Almost pleadingly.

I fill her pulsing, wet heat immediately. The grip of her tight, desperate need and her irresistible beauty both far too much for me to bear.

The feeling of my cum shooting inside Amber's sweetest hole proves too much for her, as well. She tenses. And squeaks. Then relaxes, completely.

She smiles up at me. I kiss her in response. Sweetly. Deeply.

She knows, without a word, how beautiful I find her. How deep my need for her goes. How it has to be her.

She knows.

She knows... she'll have to edit this all out of her recording. Oops. But it might just be a wonderful reminder... when she's not feeling as sexy as I know she is.