You sit at the edge of the bed. I walk into the
room and as I see you, I walk smiling towards you. You open your legs and your
hands reach for me as I step between them. Your hands move around me as you
pull me closer.
I take your face into my hands, stroking softly
over your cheeks. Lowering my head, I meet you half way for a much-wanted kiss.
I close my eyes and trail my lips along the hard
bone of your jaw. Your skin feels hot and bristly under my mouth. Your smell
makes my body burn. You stroke your hand around the back of my neck, your touch
electric. As I kiss a trail up your throat to your ear, your fingers tighten in
response.
I press my thigh gently against the bulge between
your legs, and your body jerks in response. The skin tightens over your
cheekbones and your eyes absorb the light as you look up at me. You fist your
hand in my hair and bring my mouth back down to yours. I'm pushing you onto
your back so you lie on the bed. I flatten my body on top of yours, stretching
over you
like a blanket. A low murmur escapes you as you wrap your arm around
me. One hand cups the back of my head as the other moves down to caress my
bottom.I love kissing you. Hot and slow. My breasts press against the hard
plane of your chest, my nipples are hard and sensitive waiting for your touch.
Both your hands move to meet at the hem of my top. Feeling the air cool my
overheated skin as you push the fabric up my body and over my head.
I want to feel and see your bare chest, the corded
muscles of your upper body. Within minutes I have the shirt open and push it
from your shoulders. I feel your fingers on the clasp of my bra and moving it
away from the mounds of my swollen breast. You growl on the sight of my tight,
hard nipples. Your head lowers as you feel my hands on your shoulders, my nails
raking across your flesh. You rake your teeth over the upper curve of my breast
as I lower a hand to your slacks. I release the belt and the closure to the
pants quickly, drawing the material aside to release the heavy length of your
cock. You grimace as my lips move from your neck to your shoulder, then your
chest. All you feel is the heat, the caress of my fingers and lips against your
chest, your abdomen. My nimble little tongue dips into your belly button, then
licks and strokes farther down.
I'm on my knees next to you, one hand cupping your
balls, the other gripping the hard length of your cock. I lean forward and lick
the dark, engorged crest, my heated tongue and silken fingers stroking you
combined, until you throw your head back and feel the throttled groan that
escapes from your throat. My liquid, hot mouth encloses your engorged crest and
I begin to suck at the throbbing heat with soul-destroying pleasure. Your hands
are buried in my hair, clenching in the silken strands as you pull, moving me
as your hips follow, fucking my lips as I see the pleasure swap over your face.
You stare down at me, watching as I stroke the heavy veined flesh, watching as
my mouth caresses you, and you have to fight back the need to come.
I can only imagine the wicked sensations that
travel through your body and tighten your balls. You tell me how much you love
watching me while I suck you. I open my eyes and you can see the pleasure in my
face. You tell me how mesmerized you feel by my face and as I stare up at you
with desperate hunger, you lose it. While my eyes darken, dilating with hunger,
my mouth sucking you with wicked innocence, my expression flushed and filled
with need, you're unable to hold back.
You try to pull back. Jerking a hand from my hair,
gripping the rigid, pulsing stalk of your cock, you try to pull it from my
mouth. My hand tightens around your balls, the other wrapping over yours, and
my whimper of need ripples over the swollen crest as the first desperate spurt
of cum shots from your tip.
A growl leaves your throat as I take you. My mouth
becomes hotter, snugger, the suckling cavern draws more and more from you,
until you shudder in reaction and your knees weaken as you fill my mouth with
your release.