Today boyfriend was licking my pussy for a long time. I was whimpering with how close I was to coming for him. He licked me hard and aggressively. I could tell he wanted me to come.
Then I made the motion for him to surface and kiss my mouth, a motion like a little kid wanting to be picked up. He acquiesced and kissed me gently. I tasted the juices of my own cunt from his mouth. We kissed, and I rubbed my cunt up against his body. I rubbed my cunt against his soft penis until it was hard, and he entered me suddenly.
It was exactly what I wanted. We moved together. He fucked me beautifully. I wanted to come so badly. I wordlessly asked if I could rub my clitoris with my right hand's middle finger, and I rubbed it as he fucked me. His cock slipped out of me a few times, because of the angles of our bodies, and I got frustrated.
I pulled him closer to me, so he was above me but on his elbows, and we moved together closely. We started to breathe together, loud breaths. I was getting close to coming, and I could tell he was too. I was excited by the thought that we might come at the same time.
I could feel the sweat on our bodies--it was hot outside today--and I liked the wetness. He fucked me hard.
Then he was coming, and I pressed up against him hard and kept moving against him as he stopped thrusting. Then a cry escaped my mouth as I was coming right after him. His penis got soft and slipped out of me, so I finished coming without him inside me.
I was so happy, but he was very sleepy. He fought to stay awake for about ten minutes of post-sex cuddle as we said sweet and loving things to one another.
"That was special to me, that I got to come with you inside me," I told him. He agreed.