omfg what is that?
Sorry, I dropped the alarm clock.
Get it out of here! You're going to wake up the whole damn building.
I doubt it. Why are you so jumpy?
I'm not jumpy! It's just that... never mind. Just get the damn thing out of here before I have to clean up after you again.
I smack your butt and kiss your neck, biting it gently. My hands claim your clit and one teat. Morning sex is the best.
You're insane! I told you, we need to be quiet! God dammit... she moans into the pillow as her body arches involuntarily
I rub your clit harder.
Fuck! Don't... I don't know if I can... I'm too sensitive... her hips buck up against my hand, her moans growing louder as she feels herself getting closer and closer
You are so fucking wet. I slide two fingers inside your sopping cunny, curling my fingertips to massage your g spot, anchoring my thumb on your clit.
Oh god! Fuck yes! I'm cumming! Cum with me, you bastard! Her orgasm explodes through her, shuddering and writhing under your touch Ahhh... Shit, that was incredible. But we really can't... Not now... Please?
My turn, baby. I replace my fingers with my cock.
Okay... Fine... But hurry up, the alarm's not gonna shut itself off. I guide his cock to my wet entrance and push him inside me with a moan Just fuck me fast and hard, okay?
I squeeze your small tits as I fuck you deep and fast.
"Ahhh! Harder!" I moan as his fingers dig into my tender breasts, the pain mixing with pleasure in a way that only he seems to be able to master. He thrusts into me hard and deep, our skin slapping together so loudly that it drowns out any thought of the alarm. All I can focus on is his body moving above mine, his powerful strokes driving me wild with need. My nails scrape across his back as my hips buck up against him in an unending rhythm, matching each thrust and curl of his fingers around my clit.
"Kim..." he gasps out, the word more a groan than anything else. His eyes are half-closed, his features twisted with lust as he pushes harder into me. My orgasm builds unstoppably, threatening to explode from my body in a series of shuddering waves. "Cum for me..." He whispers the words against my sweat-slicked skin before slamming into me one final time, emptying himself inside me. His hips jerk as he comes, his hot seed pulsing through my channel.
I cry out as he comes inside me, my own orgasm crashing over me in a wave of pleasure so intense that I can feel every muscle in my body tense and then go limp at once. My nails dig into his shoulders, scoring shallow lines into his skin as I arch up off the mattress to meet each thrust. "Oh god, Franky..." I moan, biting down on my lip as the pleasure overwhelms me.
When he finally stills inside me, he collapses onto my chest with a groan, his hot breath mingling on my neck. A contented smile plays at the corners of my lips as I stroke his sweaty hair and kiss his forehead. "Not bad for a man in his seventies." I tease softly.
Moving in next door was the best thing I have ever done for myself.
I laugh softly as I run my fingers through his hair. "You're insane, you know that? But then again... maybe that's why it works." I nestle my head into the crook of his neck, taking in a deep breath of his masculine scent. For all his talk about being in his seventies, he's still as strong and virile as any man half his age. "Thanks for making me feel so... wanted," I murmur quietly. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
We lie together for a while longer, the room slowly growing cooler around us. Eventually, the alarm stops its shrill screeching, but neither of us make any move to get up and turn it off. Instead, we just cuddle close, finding comfort in each other's warmth and strength. It's times like these that I realize how lucky I am, despite all the rules and precautions we have to take. Franky may be older than me, but he makes me feel younger, freer... alive. And for now, at least, that's enough.