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Lovemaking (unedited)

This is intended for mature audiences

 © Bryan Morgan 2025



It was a crisp Sunday morning, I awoke before Taylor, spooning her from behind. Our naked bodies caressed in a perfectly contoured embrace. My right hand rested on Taylor’s hip, I moved it slowly to her stomach, then with my thumb, lightly traced the outline underneath her breast. A slight murmur escaped her lips, I repeated it, back and forth, again and again. I felt myself harden to her reaction as she lightly pressed her buttocks into my groin. Taylor then reached between my legs, grabbed me and placed me inside of her. 

“I want you inside me all the time,” she moaned. 

I loved hearing her say that.

After a few minutes, I placed her in the missionary position. I moved inside her with slow deep thrusts. 

“You feel amazing. you're so wet,”  I whispered in her ear. 

“You’re so deep,” she moaned. 

I looked down and watched myself slowly enter her, then pulled all the way out and then eased back into her again. She raised her head of the pillow to join me.

“That’s so hot, I love watching you go in and out of me.”

The fingers of my right hand lightly traced from Taylor’s thigh, up her torso and gently caressed her breast before cupping the palm of my hand softly on her left cheek. I leaned in giving her frequent soft kisses on the lips. My sensors in overdrive, listening to her different moans, the way her body moved under my touch, her eyes meeting mine, then glancing back between our legs. 

I then moved Taylor on top of me, she began to grind her pelvis, I stopped her and told her to lean forward. I placed my cheek next to hers, smelling an intoxicating perfume. 

I instructed her to stay still while I did all the work. I moved my hands to her waist and with very slight thrusting movements entered her only an inch or two and then pulled out. I repeated this over and over again.

“Wow, that feels amazing,” she said, letting out a soft lingering moan. 

“I could do this for ever, you feel incredible,” I groaned.

We continued in the same position, at times, I would change the tempo by thrusting harder and faster in quick spurts, as her ecstasy filled screams radiated into the still of the night. Then, I would return back to a slow sensual pace. 

“Don’t stop, it feels so good.” she moaned. 

After another ten minutes, I positioned her in doggy-style,

I continued thrusting deep inside of her, until finally exploding. 

We lay beside each other on sweat stained sheets. We began chatting about her work. She was a corporate lawyer. She mentioned that she was so used to being in charge when it came to her work and expressed how much she loved when I took control in the bedroom. It was such a turn on, none of the guys she had dated previously had done this, they all seemed intimidated by her status as a lawyer. 

Personally, I had always found this type of woman incredibly attractive. They were strong, assertive, commanding in their work environment, but with me in private, they were putty in my hands. 

Twenty minutes had passed, I grabbed her hand and placed it between my legs. She started stroking and within seconds I was rock hard again.  

“Jump on babe,” I said. 

“Really?” she asked, with a smile. 

“Yeah! I probably won’t be able to orgasm, but I don’t care, I just want you to come.”

I moved her back in the cowgirl position. She started grinding her pelvis against mine. I knew she could easily orgasm in this position. It didn’t take long til she spasmed and quivered on top of me. A smile crept across both our faces as she collapsed forward on top of me. 

She stayed in that position for another few more minutes, our energy absorbed in a cocoon of blissful passion, before moving beside me again.

The rest of that cold rainy Sunday was spent either spooning and napping or having sex. I was at her sexual beckoning the entire day. I loved it, Taylor would get me hard by either taking me into her mouth or gently stroking me. She would then position herself on top of me, riding me hard and then coming. She did this about six times throughout the day. 


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