Slow Sex Gifs Novels & Stories

I get a response in the form of his lips to my neck. “Now, please,” I pant, pushing my hips down against him. “Liam, please. I don’t care if it hurts, just show me what you like.” Liam starts as a gentle lover, withdrawing from me, leaving me trying to chase after him with my hips. It’s almost painful how easy he’s taking it with me, and I can see the appeal to this kind of sex, slow and sensual—if that’s what he chooses. “gud, Lily,” I gasp out of pure pleasure, but he takes it as pain and slows down.

Jenna's hands slid down Sadile's body, her fingers teasing the sensitive flesh between her thighs. "You're so wet," she murmured, her voice husky with desire. "So ready for us." Sadile moaned, her head falling back as Jenna's fingers slipped inside her, her touch sending waves of pleasure through her body. She was dimly aware of Travis moving behind her, his hands grasping her hips, his breath hot against her ear. "Relax, Sadile," he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "Let us take care of you."

“Tell me what you're thinking.” “I’m thinking about how much I want to bury myself deep inside you,” I confided, starting to rock my hips back and forth and coating my entire length with her wetness before lowering a bit and aiming right where I wanted to be. “But we'll take it slow, okay? I want to savor this moment to remember it my entire life, Vivienne.” Her lips parted, but no sound escaped from them. Her eyes narrowed and didn't leave mine as I started to fuck her slowly, inch by inch. Her vaginal walls parted to welcome me into her warm, wet interior until I was finally fully buried in her.

“Touch me, Hannah. Fuck me this morning. I want to feel you inside me while we talk about our future.” We shifted so we were facing each other on our sides, bodies pressed close. Her fingers slipped inside me easily two at first, then three stretching me with that perfect, gentle pressure. I gasped, my hips rolling to meet her thrusts. “Like this?” she asked, voice husky. “Deep and slow , just how you like it?” “Yes… exactly like that,” I moaned, my own fingers finding her center. She was dripping wet. I pushed two fingers inside her, curling them gently as we fucked each other in a lazy, sensual rhythm. Our foreheads stayed pressed together, eyes locked.

I wanted a release very fast. "Faster," I moaned out. He stopped kissing me and bit my lip. "Nngh!" I whimpered and held the sheets. "What is the fun in that, Antonia?" The way he called my name was arousing on its own. I could feel body trembling. "We need to take things very slow..." He said, slowing down the movement of his finger. "Very...slowly." He circled his finger slowly around my clit and my pleasure intensified. "You look so beautiful right now and it makes me want to devour you," Jayden smirked, pressing his finger on my clit.

Telling me the pace is killing him, and at the same time asking me to delay his orgasm. "You are not in a hurry anymore?" "No. I want this for an hour." "All right." "Promise?" "I promise nothing. I will go slow. You will hold what you can hold." He laughs, then groans because the laugh moved my cock inside him and that did things to him I can read on his face from six inches away. I keep giving him the slow version. The version where I don’t move my mouth from his neck for ten minutes at a stretch. Just kissing and licking and nibbling while slowly moving in and out of him.

Maybe slow and sensual sex can be fun too, or maybe any sex with Alex would send her orgasms sky-high. I slowly rolled to the side, so I wouldn't collapse on top of her but I made a point of keeping my hard cock buried in her pussy. Mom and I lay together, lazily kissing and slowly stroking each other's bodies for several minutes, as we enjoyed our post-orgasm highs. We both moaned as our kissing and stroking became more passionate. Mom moaned deeply as she writhed against me, making my hard cock jerk inside her.

Slowly, he enters me, and I arch my back as the desire envelops me. "Oh God!" I cry out in ecstasy. I brace myself and rotate my hips to meet his slow yet deliberate thrusts. He stretches me beyond my expectations, penetrating deeper than ever, striking my G-spot, completely consuming me, lost in a realm of passion and desire. He withdraws gradually and completely, then thrusts back into me with intense force, causing me to cry out in desire and lose my sanity. I grip his shoulders as he maintains his slow yet rhythmic pace, making my legs quiver with lust and compelling me to plead for mercy.

Slowly she goes up and down, making me rock hard in an instant. “Hailey? What are you doing here? When did you come back?” I was confused as the last time I knew she was still missing. Did Serafino find her? “What do you mean, what am I doing here? Don’t you remember last night, O… maybe I must show you?” she says as she slides down to my crock, taking it into her mouth. I was still so shocked that I could not believe what was happening, but god damn it felt good. I take her head in my hands and bring her up for a very passionate kiss while turning her onto her back. While our tongs do their dance of passion, my hand does their down dance down to her wetness that was soaking, dripping down

He whispers in her ear, “I need to go slow this time; I want to remember this.” She nods, “You lead; I’ll follow.” She whispers back, he grins and slowly moves her slowly. She thrills at the sensations, so different from mere minutes ago. He leans her back a little, finding her sweet spot. She quivers and braces herself, putting one hand on the mattress, the other on his shoulder. He groans at the new angle she’s made, and she smiles at him. He continues his slow thrusts, pulling her up and down his length.