Letter To Max, My Online Friend

"Woah! Woah lady! You're going to have me shooting my load before we've even started." I crawl up your body and kiss you again, my chin on your face still wet on from sucking you. Your finger snaps the elastic of my knickers and you raise that eyebrow in a question. Perhaps I blushed, perhaps you saw, as I wriggled awkwardly and kicked them down my leg? So there we were, all naked and, yes, my little thing nestled next to yours, not that it was on my mind.

"I want you Max, I want you in me now, I need you now!" I couldn't bear that hunger inside me anymore and though you said nothing, you didn't object as I sat up and reached behind me. Your prick was already nestling between my cheeks, so I knelt forward to point its tip to me. My other hand was out-stretched to balance myself on your shoulder, your hands rested on my hips. I felt you press against me and I sucked in my lip. I knew I had to breathe out, but my breathing had become ragged, so when you shifted your hands to the tops of my thighs, I knew it was time to push down. I hung my head and frowned, my eyes closed as you began to pierce me. I was a little dry and I hoped my tightness wouldn't hurt you. You pressed harder into me and finally my body accepted, relented, surrendered to you as your prick glided into me. There was no Jane, no me, there was no girl, there was only the insistent pressure and heat of your prick: it was all I could feel and all I wanted. I remember leaning back to take as much of you as I could: I wanted to be enough for you, to be the complete woman for you.

"Oh Max! I am yours. Use me, Max!" Was that what I said? In truth I can't remember. I remember the salty taste of a tear at the corner of my mouth and the itch of another on my cheek. I had my eyes squeezed tight shut, not wanting to be distracted and not wanting to ever, ever forget this moment. It was only as your hips rocked back and began to withdraw from me that I suddenly opened my eyes to look at you. I started to smile but your next thrust made me gasp, the smile changing to surprise as my jaw fell open with a noiseless cry. I rested my hands on your shoulders as your hips pushed up again. Do you remember I laughed? Then I lowered my head to kiss you: little kisses as we moved together, our breath mingling and our faces hot together.