One of the spectacular upsides of the new neighborhood is that my girlfriend S lives in it. We have been intimate for a some time now, but because of the geographical distance between us, very rarely have had an opportunity to indulge. I’m very happy that has changed.

We started with some kissing in one room. Before long, I pulled her so she was straddling my thigh, and she started gently grinding while I held her close. I only let her twist and writhe a bit before I took her hand and led her to the next room, with an oversized bed.

I embraced her tight, and then pulled back just enough to start removing her clothes. When I had her fully naked, I pushed her roughly back onto the bed, shed the last of my clothes and followed in on top of her.

S is a self-described sensation junky. She enjoys intense sensations more than anyone I know. Feelings that would make me drop to my knees in pain will make S’s eyes roll back and moans of pleasure roll from her. I’m still exploring that, figuring out how to use that to its fullest advantage.

I covered S with my body and immediately started mauling her. I started with gentle kisses on her neck, and quickly moved to hard, open bites. My hands worked along her back, raising red topographic lines of welts with my fingernails. I brought my head further down and pulled her nipple into my mouth. I sucked gently for just a few seconds before scraping it with my teeth and applying just enough biting pressure until I felt S’s entire body go rigid and her breath pant raggedly in her throat. My hands slid further down to her slender ass, cupping her cheeks and squeezing aggressively, feeling the individual muscles and grinding into them.

I moved back up her body and laid on my side next to her. I captured both of her wrists with one hand and held them above her head. With my thighs I trapped one of her legs, pinning her as best I could while still leaving one hand free. With that hand, I moved down to her crotch and started playing with her pussy. I roughly rubbed her clit with my flat fingers, and then curled one finger and thrust it deeply into her. All the while, she twisted and writhed, pulling against my grasp, arching and bucking her body. I would let her settle just enough to catch a breath, and then lower my head to suck at her nipple, throwing her into a spasm of pain and pleasure again. By now her nipples were tender enough that a simple lick made her catch her breath, and I was doing far more than lick. Someday I will get her to cry for mercy.

After I had brought her to incoherence twice, I rolled her over, face down on the bed. Her back arched and her ass lifted gently into the air. I admired my brutal work on her back, marveling at the curved lines of raised red tracings from her shoulders down to her ass. I added a few more, and bit her roughly in several places, working my way down her back. When I reached her ass, I sat back on my heels and curled one hand under her, grabbing her roughly by her hip, lifting her even higher. With my other hand, I stroked her pussy enough to spread the wetness, then slid my thumb into her. From that angle, I could thrust hard and fast, curling my thumb just enough to run against the knurled surface of her G-spot. While I fingered her savagely, my other hand lifted higher on her hip, fingers digging into her muscle. She buried her face into the sheets, head partially covered by pillows and cried and gasped her pleasure.

When I couldn’t resist any more, I rolled her over again, and slid between her thighs. I didn’t even bother aiming, but just bumped and pushed my cock against her until I finally found her cleft and pushed in roughly. It took a several aggressive strokes until I was finally seated deep inside her pussy. I had been on edge for so long during all of this, I lasted almost no time at all, pulsing cum into her far sooner than I would have liked. I continued thrusting for a bit longer, watching her eyes intently. I finally slid back and rested on my side next to her.

We kissed for a bit, and whispered sweet nothings to each other. I studied her eyes intently and pondered how much I was going to enjoy getting more practice at this, getting better at pushing her buttons, and getting less overwhelmed by the sheer novelty of it all.