SNIPER 02

I want to feel the Sniper's breath on my neck.

I want to feel his body on me, kissing my neck, whispering into my ear how much he loves me.

I'd take in his scent of sweat and the outdoors as he deftly removes my clothes. I'd tell him how much I need him.

He would lay me down on the bed and make sure I was comfortable and ready for him.

He would coat his finger in a generous amount of lube and tease me a bit before slipping a finger inside my ass. He would finger me slowly, increasing the amount of fingers until he got to three, all while I'm whimpering from the exhilarating sensation of being stretched apart.

I'd beg for him to begin fucking me, tell him that I couldn't wait anymore. He'd smile and tug off his boxers, precum leaking from his fully erect cock, and place the tip of his cock at my entrance.

The first few inches are tolerable, but the rest would feel like I'm being torn in half. He'd muffle my cries of pain with a hard kiss, pulling out and sliding in again with a gentler touch.

I'd be able to take only half of his cock without too much pain. I'd ask for him to thrust himself inside of me all the way and ignore my pain. I desperately want him to fuck me. I want him to feel good. He'd chuckle softly and tell me that he wants me to enjoy myself as well, applying more lubricant onto his cock.

He'd slowly be able to fit more and more of himself inside of me until he's finally able to bury his cock into my ass up to the sheath. I'd moan in a mixture of pleasure and pain, trembling from the amazing sensation of having the Sniper inside of me.

He'd pull back and finally start to fuck me properly, slamming into my prostate and digging his fingers into my hips. I'm gasping for breath and attempting to keep up with his thrusts. He'd lean down over my back, pull my face up, and French kiss me, taking in my moans of pleasure.

His speed would increase and he'd take hold of my shoulders to get as much of himself into me as possible. I'd have collapsed onto the bed at this point, unable to keep up with the man's pace, as he moves a hand down and places his fingers between my lips. He'd slide them into my mouth as I suck on them, gently moving them back and forth into my throat.

He'd lean over my back and I can feel the sweat on his abdomen. His panting would intensify as he reached his climax. I'd look up and pull him in for a kiss as he cums deep inside of me, filling me with his semen.

He'd pull out and find his breath for a few seconds before weakly collapsing on top of me in exhaustion. He'd apologize for not being able to get me off, as he was too tired to continue, but I'd tell him I put his own pleasure before mine, that he deserved it for his hard work. He'd smile and tell me that he loves me before pulling me into his arms and falling asleep.