Making him moan (closed)

Shaking, my body trembling, i looked into your eyes, drowning in your tears, i slowly started to sink into you, almost passing out with the sensation. Your heat and tightness rendering me almost useless, i withdrew but only a short distance and then sunk deeper than before, keeping a steady rythem but increasing the tempo, feeling my release building, looking into your eyes, i couldn't breathe, i couldn't think, i didn't even remember my own name...
"ah, my god....im...
 
The body can only stand being at that level of intense sensation, and I can feel myself starting to slide down from the edge. As you enter me slowly I moan, thinking too little too late, but as you increase the tempo the arousal builds again, and as you sink in deep, I scream out your name as my body explodes into a series of rippling orgasms. The muscles clamp down tightly around you, squeezing over and over as my hips buck against your body. Convulsing beneath you as my body contracts deep inside, I hear your groan as you finally give way and let go.
 
sharingfantasies said:
The body can only stand being at that level of intense sensation, and I can feel myself starting to slide down from the edge. As you enter me slowly I moan, thinking too little too late, but as you increase the tempo the arousal builds again, and as you sink in deep, I scream out your name as my body explodes into a series of rippling orgasms. The muscles clamp down tightly around you, squeezing over and over as my hips buck against your body. Convulsing beneath you as my body contracts deep inside, I hear your groan as you finally give way and let go.


Feeling you explode just before i do sends feelings so powerfull, so raw i can't breathe at all and my body seems to die just for a second, then your muscles clamp down around me , i feel your orgasm as i feel my own, i scream with the release, not knowing who was making what sounds.
I try to look down at you , my eyes glazed and blind, all of my senses focussed on the physical and extremely emotional release that i was experiencing.
I knew then that this was something that i woild never feel again, no person could ever hope to get something this meaninful, this real more than once in thier lifetime...
 
The orgasm was so intense, so complete that I felt like I was floating down on a white cloud. Slowly my hands released their painful grip on your arms, my legs slid down from your hips to rest on the bed. The room was noticeably silent, after the harsh breathing, the groans and sounds that we had made. I was barely breathing, lying still except for the occasional twitching in my legs as overstrained muscles slowly relaxed.

Your body was heavy on mine, and I wanted you there, holding me to the mattress while I continued to come down. I raised one hand to stroke the side of your damp body but hadn't the strength to keep it from falling to the bed again. Slowly thoughts began to enter my mind, to be recognized as ideas. I remembered the intense pain of being held on the edge for so long. I remembered your cry as you gave way and let go, filling my body.

I had started out to prove to both of us that I could make you moan, that I could tease you into losing control. I had managed to make you moan but you never gave up that control until the last moment. I had thought that I could break you, make you feel so aroused that you would need to plunge into my body as if you had to have me right that minute or you would die. I don't think I consciously wanted that "breaking", I think I thought maybe if I could make you want me bad enough that you lost control, that it would be a sign of how much you cared for me. But I didn't make you lose control. I didn't make you enter me quickly in desperation. Instead I lost control. Lost control of what I wanted with you, lost control of myself, lost control of you. You told me that you had no self control and yet you controlled this entire thing from beginning to end.

I felt as if I had lost everything: lost you, myself, what I wanted. Then I opened my eyes and looked up at you. You opened your eyes and I realized that I hadn't lost a thing, that how much you cared about me was glowing in your eyes. Shining so brightly I felt foolish for wondering about it at all. I felt a glow fill me, spread through me, heating me everywhere. I slid my hands up around your neck pulling you down to me. The kiss was everything, and more. When you pulled back I opened my eyes. to see your eyes widen as you recognized how much I cared about you.

I lifted my hand and brushed your cheek softly. A smile slowly widening on my face. What I saw in your eyes, what was reflected in mine, was the beginning foundation of trust.

I hadn't lost anything, I had won everything. Trust is everything.
 
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