"I can't stop thinking about him..." [script preview] (Patreon)

Ayo, folks! Might not be too obvious, but I am sometimes commissioned to write things as well. Below is my current draft of an upcoming project I'm working on with a fantastic creator. Hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think, if you'd like!

Synopsis: Kyra had a hot date last week that she just can't seem to get out of her mind. So today, she decides to recap the night she had last week while playing with her favorite toy.

"It's barely been a week, but I just can't get him out of my head…

He was such a fantastic fuck, and not a bad date either. I loved how his hands felt: during and 'after' the date. Such a strong grip, but his skin was so soft. His touch made chills shoot up my spine and careen down my skin.

The way he warmed me up had me begging for his cock. When he went down on me, I - God, just thinking about that night is making my panties wet. I need to get all of this tension out of my system, and I know just the toy to help me.

I'd give anything for him to be here again, just so I could tease him. I'd slowly take off my thong, show him how wet he makes me. I bet his cock would get hard in seconds like last time. Hell, I'd make him stand there and stare, 'punish' him for being so deep in my thoughts these past few days. 

I wouldn't be that mean though. I'd eventually invite him to slide his cock between my breasts. Maybe let his hands press them together and tit-fuck me. Mmm, you wouldn't hear me complain if he decided to cum on my face or on my tits.

[A lustful moan] I've never felt so wet before. Thinking about his tongue swirling around my clitoris, [pause, heavy breath] he made my damn head spin!

And when he slid his tongue up and down my pussy lips, I was instantly in the palm of his hand. His mouth was so talented, even when he moaned and suckled on my clit, I wanted to let go and let him taste all of what I could give. Those vibrations and that pressure…it was almost too much, if I have to be honest.

[Deep breaths for a brief moment]

I couldn't control my hands when they would press down on his head. I was greedy, I wanted more. And what a gentleman, rewarding me with his tongue plunging into my warm, wet hole. He drove me absolutely crazy with that; I cried out, my hips desperately trying to stay still. Fortunately, a few writhing grinds escaped me. Heh, he didn't seem to mind my enthusiasm too much.

The more he lapped at my sopping wet pussy, the closer I got to my tipping point. I became more and more breathless with each moan, I was losing my fucking mind. Admittedly, I almost didn't want to come just yet. Still, I loved how when I tried to close my legs involuntarily, he kept them wide open. Then he'd punish me by making his tongue dance around my clit again.

I could swear that he knew when I was about to cum, but he would pull back and spread my lips apart. I recall he smirked that one time and locked eyes with me, he knew that I was close. He must've loved seeing me squirm like that, my eyes urging him to fuck me. The man knew how to get me riled up to the point of primal desire. To let him have his way with me, and make me moan his name over and over again.

Oh yeah, he knew just how to get those wild moans out of me, make me plead and beg for his cock.

And when he finally gave me what I wanted, I was more than satisfied. 

That cock of his was so perfect.

The girth, the curve of the shaft, and that fat cock head. He felt amazing inside of me. The feeling of his cock rubbing against my walls was absolute ecstasy. I never wanted him to stop. All I could think about was his hips smashing into me, his cock filling my hungry pussy.

The way he'd hold my legs up and spread me apart, it was like he knew exactly how I liked it. 

It was my pleasure to get on my hands and knees for him. Even more so when he decided to tap his big cock against my ass. If I didn't know any better, he would've gladly fucked my ass too if I begged nicely.

Every time he slapped my ass, my pussy tightened around his thick cock. He'd make a few grunts when he'd pull and push back against my tightness. I wonder if my pussy drove him crazy too. His thrusts would get real rough sometimes, like he wanted to I couldn't wait to cum on his cock, grip him for dear life when I'd fall from my highest point of pleasure. 

I'll never forget the feeling of his balls clapping against my pussy. Felt so damn good. Only made me want to spread my legs further apart. I wanted him deeper inside of me. 

So, I whispered to let me ride him for a while. And, boy, that felt fantastic. When I rolled my hips on his cock, I felt that thick tip prod my walls. That brief second of his balls and thighs stroking my ass made my skin tingle. Even more so when his hands would pet my waist. Suddenly, he decided to take matters into his own hands.

I loved how his hands gripped me, how they caressed my skin. What I wouldn't give to feel his hands on me again. Another slap on my ass would be enough. I remember he'd chuckle when I gasped after getting a firm spank.

Even when I rode his cock, he still wanted to show me who was boss. Damn, he showed me well.

Every thrust would drive me closer and closer to the edge. I'd tighten up a bit, and he'd occasionally throb inside me. He'd drive me to lean forward and lie on his chest, letting him thrust wildly into me. The thought of bouncing on his cock right now…makes me want to cum so badly.

[Sigh] One last throb and he pulled out of me. In desperation, he whispered to me to sit up and stick out my tongue. I gladly obliged, I wanted to taste his cum.

As he finished, I watched his face tighten as his orgasm took over. His cock twitched and throbbed, hot white cum shooting out onto my tongue and chest. I gave him a happy moan and giggle, taking in that prideful moment of getting him to come.

Damn, that night was fantastic. I loved every second of it. And the more I thought about it, with my favorite toy helping me, the more I came. I tensed and let my orgasm wash over me. [Deep breathing] What a night to remember."