Nothing else matters

I'm lying on my back on the bed, arms crossed behind my head. My arms overhead pull my torso long and tight, and I look down over my abs at my cock lying across my leg, half-full. Since I met you, I don't think I've gone completely limp once. You're lying on your side next to me, your head resting on your hand propped up on your elbow. We've just been laughing, about the Large Hadron Collider that's been in the news, of all things, joking that it should be called the Large Hardon Collider. I always like watching your breasts jiggle when you laugh like that.

We've been fucking for days, and we're finally getting tired. Now we're just lying there... relaxed like warm milk and glowing like the cats who got the canary.

"Go and turn the CD player on and go to track 5", I say, nodding at the player. You peel yourself up off the bed and swing your feet onto the floor. As you stand up, you make sure that you stick your butt out, because you know I'll be watching. And watching I am. I reach down and start to idly play with my cock, while you look back at me over your shoulder. That look over your shoulder... that burns me up every time. You sidle over to the player and press the buttons to start playing track 5. This song fills the room: Skin On Skin [go and get it playing in another window now and come back]

"Is this the music you like?" you ask as you return to the bed.
"Sometimes... sometimes this song sounds like what my insides feel like when I'm with you. Listen to it... just feel it."

You sit on the edge of the bed and start to sway a little to the music. You look down at me, and swing your leg over my waist to sit on my hard stomach. You start to circle your hips around on my stomach in time with the music, swaying from side to side. I can feel your thighs gripping my chest, and feel the damp heat between your legs sliding across my skin. I rest my hands on your hips and hold you lightly as you gyrate over me.

You lift your arms over your head and slide your fingers into your hair behind your head as you grind down on me. I want to lick the sweat out of your armpits. I slide my hands up your sides and around onto your back where my fingers brush against your long black hair. You close your eyes and sway your head from side to side, swishing your hair across your face, while I pulse my hips up and down to the music.

I slide my hands out from behind you and hold them up in front of your breasts, palms facing you, fingers pointing straight up. You lean forward ever so slightly and let your stiffening nipples drag in circles across my palms as you twist and turn on me. My stomach feels so hot now with you sitting on it... the heat from your pussy burns right to my core. I want to feel your juices pouring over my stomach.

You bend forward and pull my arms from behind my head, pinning my wrists to the bed behind my head. Now you're rocking your hips back and forth, rubbing your pussy across my skin, smiling dreamily down at me, letting the music fill your senses. As you hold my arms down, you look into my eyes and purse your lips. I look back into your eyes Yes do it and open my mouth. You push some spit from your pretty lips and let it drip down on a long trail for me to catch in my mouth. As I feel your spit hit my tongue and slide down to the back of my throat, I close my eyes and lean my head back, seeing only stars and blinding lights in the darkness. I'm gone.... I'm gone.... somewhere between heaven and hell.... and nothing else matters.