Sexual or Intimate?

We didn't MEAN to try anal again, but we did. Suddenly we were in the same position, spooning, with my ass tight to his groin, rubbing myself against him. And suddenly he was slipping inside me.

We established on Thursday that doggy for anal was oh so much better, because he went deeper, and it felt tighter, and we could play softer or harder.

But this... this was sheer bliss. He held me so tightly to his body, pulling me closer, pushing himself deeper. His body reacted to mine, arching and twisting and it felt like our bodies were blending together. I got lost in the feel of his hips, of his cock. Everything blurred together and I couldn't tell where he ended and I began.

And I was swearing, and cursing, and praying and whispering and shouting. I was pulling him tighter against me, and pushing myself harder. I was begging him for more, whispering, "Please, please, please..."
I wanted him to spill inside me again, I wanted to feel him push one last time before his knees went weak.

And when we were through, I realized that this... this was so much better. Sexual or intimate? The intimacy of having his hot body pressed against mine, his hips tight, his cock hard and deep inside me, was so intense. His arms wrapped around me as he came. Being able to see him and feel his lips brush my cheek as he whispered and moaned.

It was intense. And beautiful.

And then, with a huge smile on my face I informed him that at least one week of every month would be devoted to nothing but this. Makes being a girl just a little bit better ;)