Jesus Christ I'm sorry Mudbutts

I want to lace my fingers in between Mudbutts's hands.

I want her to nibble my ear.

I would be lying on the bed with her on top of me, kissing me hard and exhausted from work.

She would be eager to get started, already fumbling with my belt.

I would skip the foreplay and unbutton her top, revealing her toned, sweaty abdomen.

She would plant her lips firmly on mine, breathing deeply and taking in my scent.

Her kisses would trace the length of my jaw, then to my neck as I would emit an audible moan.

We'd hurry up and remove whatever clothing remained on our bodies and she'd wrap her arms around me, kissing me harder.

I would ask her to fuck me roughly tonight - I could tell she needed it.

She'd smile and lick her lips, slipping a finger into my mouth for me to suck on as she jerked herself to a full erection.

I'd taste her fingers with enthusiasm, coating them with a generous amount of my saliva.

She would take them out of my mouth and position herself to slip her fingers into my ass.

I'd gasp at the sensation of being penetrated and bite my lip, stifling a moan.

She would penetrate me deeper, preparing my body for her eager cock.

I'd beg for her to hurry up and get started - I wanted it as much as she did.

She'd emit a bark of laughter and grab hold of my legs, then guide the tip of her cock into my waiting asshole.

A whisper would escape my throat at the initial pain.

It would quickly melt into a filthy kind of pleasure as she steadily forced herself into me.

I'd cry out as her thrusts pounded into my prostate, over and over, my hands clinging to the bed sheets for support.

Every thrust into my body, every grunt she emitted brought a wave of pure pleasure that shook my entire body.

I would whisper and plead for more, begging for her to fuck - me - harder as I would slowly feel myself melt into a horny mess.

Her name would taste so good on my lips - I would  it over and over again as it became the only thing I knew how to do.

I would feel the Mudbutts's pace increase, her grunting become louder as she fucked me like an animal, her orgasm approaching.

She would thrust into me one last time and ejaculate deep inside of my body, her bony fingers digging into my hips.

The feeling of her cock so deep inside of me and her cum filling my ass would trigger my own climax.

My orgasm would rock my entire body, spilling my semen onto my sweat-covered abdomen.

She would take a few moments to collect herself, taking in deep breaths, as her grip loosened and she slowly pulled herself out.

She would lean over and lap up the warm semen on my stomach, then kiss me, spilling the taste onto my lips.

We'd finally finish up and she'd mutter that we'd clean ourselves up in the morning, collapsing next to me and pulling me close.

We'd fall asleep in each others' arms, her fingers gently stroking my hair.