My Heart's Passion by Elizabeth Lapthorne (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) 📕

have women falling at his feet, and declared some of them came close to too personal, but nothing he hadn’t been able to handle.

Samuel had grinned back at his brother, determined to pick up the gauntlet that had been thrown down.

Samuel smiled into Chloe’s slightly worried eyes, sat back, and closed his own eyes. He tried to clear his mind—to picture a favorite fantasy—but nothing sprang to mind.

He had a zillion fantasies, but he wanted a special one for Chloe. Thinking of her, picturing her naked and waiting for him, a scene began to form in his mind. He spoke aloud as the scene unfolded.

“I’m naked and lying back on something soft. Bed, couch, rug—it doesn’t matter what it is. My fantasy woman kisses me, and I hungrily kiss her back, gently biting her soft lips.”

With his eyes closed, Samuel could mentally see Chloe kissing him. He could feel himself tasting her soft, full lower lip. He tried not to groan and shifted in his chair.

“She pulls back, and with lots of skin-on-skin contact, she strings kisses down my chest, arrowing downwards.” Samuel built the fantasy in his mind. He pictured Chloe kissing her way down his chest, wet kisses, nibbling, taking her time and enjoying the process.

“My fantasy woman takes her time, draws out the moment. I think we’re in firelight; I enjoy the glow of the crackling flames shedding light on her brown hair. She nibbles me and kisses me. She works her way down my chest until she reaches my cock.”

Pausing for a moment, eyes still closed, Samuel imagined what it would feel like to have Chloe pause for a similar moment as her chin lightly grazed his hugely erect staff.

It would be painful ecstasy. Samuel cracked one eye open, gazed over at Chloe, still sitting with her legs crossed under her. Her eyes were wide and slightly glazed. Obviously she, too, was picturing what his fantasy would be like.

Before he could lose the moment, Samuel re-closed his eyes, delving back into the fantasy that was quickly becoming his favorite.

“She teases me a moment, but not for long. Before I need to guide her with my hand, she lowers her head and takes the whole head of my cock into her mouth. She’s warm, wet. I imagine it’s her pussy she’s taking me into.

“Without real thought, I tilt my hips and try to get more of myself inside her. I can’t help it. The soft inner walls of her mouth are so wet and sucking on me. Her tongue flicks out and creates an electric reaction through me. I feel it arc from my toes all the way up through my cock. The tight contractions of her mouth as she sucks me harder drive me wild. I can feel the heat and urgency mount inside me, filling my whole body with the need to draw her closer and ram deep inside her.

“It starts in my balls. I can feel them tighten and rise up in a salute to the woman. But soon the heat and energy course through my iron-hard shaft. Next thing the heat and urgency are in my belly, twisting and causing me to moan, to thrust myself harder and deeper into her. I can’t get enough of her wet heat, I feel the urgency grow and grow.

“Thankfully, she relaxes her throat and accepts me, accepts my desires and needs, and embraces me. The strange thing is, the more she accepts and embraces me, the more I want and need her. The more urgently the demands of my body rage.

“I can feel myself climbing up the peak with startling haste. The fire in my balls and stomach rages hotter. I start to pump faster and deeper. I start to cry out, any release to keep the pleasant pressure in my balls intact.

“When my cries hit a certain note, my fantasy woman knows I’m about to explode. She pulls her mouth away from me, and the cold, the loss, the emptiness is like a bucket of ice water. This time I cry out in loss and devastation.

“Before I can do anything, she has straddled me and is plunging her cunt deep, deep down onto me. My back arches with the fiery pleasure. I can barely believe the change from pain and loneliness to warmth and the close embrace in such a blink of an eye.

“I crack my eyes open, to stare at the beautiful creature riding me, taking her own pleasure and giving me so much. She rides me, hard and fast. It’s exactly what I need right now. No gentle caresses, no teasing bites. Just hard, raw, deep fucking. Within seconds all the heat and fire is back inside me. My balls are so tight I think they’re going to explode. The fiery pain is in my stomach and my cock is as hard as iron. I can feel the beginning trembles, the shakes that indicate I’m about to explode.

“I warn the fantasy woman, I tell her something to indicate I’m about to explode. Just like with her mouth and her body, she embraces my passions, my wild side. She simply keeps on thrusting down on me, over and over, pushing me beyond control and over the edge.

“I come inside her like a geyser. Pumping load after load of my seed inside her, I bathe her insides with my essence. Shouting my joy and grasping her hips to get even deeper inside her, I hold her tightly so she can’t move, can’t escape me or my passion.

“Coming for a man is intense. It’s this huge release of pressure, both in the body and mind. For a moment, after you’ve shot your seed deep inside your chosen woman, you feel lightheaded and like the king of the world. And then you feel deflated and empty. That’s why many men don’t mind a bit of cuddling after exploding inside a woman. It lets us regroup. I pull my fantasy woman close to me. Hug her close for