Me
and You
You open the door about a foot, standing there in a
towel, trying to dry your hair, looking irritated that
you'd been interrupted. Both of us are silent for a
moment, staring at each other, taking each other in.
Your face lights up and you smile, and I feel my lips
curve into an answering smile, my happiness about to
make me burst.
There is no need for words, just touch. We hold each
other tight, and I pull your body as close to mine as
I can, even my bones aching for you. I can feel your
heart pounding in your chest, your breasts heaving
against mine as you begin breathing harder. I squeeze
you tighter, making you gasp for breath, then slowly
release you to look at you. You're beautiful to me,
and I feel my love for you racing through my veins,
roaring through my head. I reach up to caress your
face, cupping your face in my hands, running my thumbs
over your lips, then I lean forward and kiss your lips
softly. I feel your bottom lip quivering, and I am
surprised at how deeply this sensual contact makes me
gasp. I place a kiss on your nose, your forehead, your
eyelids, your cheeks and then another on your soft
lips.
I slide my hands down your shoulders and your arms,
letting just my fingertips graze your skin lightly,
and I feel goosebumps rising in response. I run my
hands back up your arms and across your chest, just
above your breasts. Your towel is loosening but
neither of us makes a move to fix it. I slide my arms
back around your waist and pull you close again,
turning my face into your neck and inhaling the clean,
sweet smell of your hair. I can't resist and I press
my lips against the soft skin of your neck, kissing
you tenderly, lovingly.
Your arms come up around my neck and you hold me in
place as I kiss you. I flick my tongue out to taste
your skin, moving my lips up to behind your ear and
taste you there. I feel your body trembling in my
arms, and you are breathing harder now. A soft sigh
escapes your lips as I move back down to your neck,
and then further down to your chest. I trace your pale
skin with my tongue, down the to top of the towel. I
run my hands up your back and around you, filling my
hands with your breasts, feeling your nipples rock
hard, even through the rough terrycloth. I lift my
head and look in your eyes as I rub my thumbs over
your nipples.
"I missed you." I whisper, then lean closer and claim
your lips firmly with my own.
I feel a moan deep in your throat and your lips part
as I force my tongue between them. You respond
heatedly, our tongues coming together, just tasting
each other and exploring. I still have my hands on
your breasts, massaging your nipples. I lift my hand
up and pull the corner of the towel, letting it fall
between us. Butterflies fill my belly when you don't
try to catch the towel, only tighten your arms around
my neck. It seems such a short time, and it seems
forever that we have been standing this way, kissing
and hugging. I feel your hips pressing forward, and I
know you are ready.
I break the kiss and stare into your eyes, which are
glazed with desire. I run my fingers through your hair
then down your back, all the way down to your ass,
squeezing it in my hands and pulling our lower halves
more firmly together. You seem breathless, and I can
feel your racing heartbeat through your whole body. We
stand this way for a few minutes, my hands working
their way lower, my fingertips caressing your inner
thighs, and I feel your wetness coating your pussy
lips.
"I love you." You say, your voice hoarse and
trembling.
"I love you, too." I answer, grinding my pelvic bone
against your mound.
I release you reluctantly, catching your hand as you
turn and lead me up the stairs to your bedroom. I
watch your ass as you climb the stairs, and I feel a
burning deep within me, a need for you, a desperate
hunger for your skin. Once in your bedroom I shut the
door, turning the lock, and I gently push you toward
the bed, on fire as you climb up and your thighs
spread, giving me a good view of your lovely pussy. I
reach out and hold you in this position for a moment,
bending down and placing kisses all over your ass,
breathing in the musky, sweet scent of your arousal. I
let you go and turn your onto your back, pleased as
you immediately spread your thighs for me. I stand
against the bed, staring down at you, making love to
you with my eyes as I take off my clothes.
Once naked I climb onto the bed, between your thighs,
and I kneel there, reaching out and caressing your
breasts, gently pinching your nipples, running my
hands down your soft belly and over your thighs. I
lean over you, brushing my face gently against your
breasts. You arch your back, it is an offering,
pressing your chest up to my face. I flick your
nipples with my tongue, feeling them harden even more
between my lips. I can't get enough of you, I want to
taste every inch of your skin. I close my teeth over
your nipple softly, running my tongue over the tip,
pulling as hard as I dare. I watch your face, your
eyes closed, your lips slightly parted, your breath
coming faster now. You whisper my name, a low moan,
and you reach up, your fingers curling in my hair,
pulling me more firmly to your full breasts.
I slip my hand down over your belly and between your
thighs, sliding my fingertips up and down your
slippery lips, watching as your hips jerk up
involuntarily when my fingertip runs past your hard
clit. I move down slowly, following my hand with my
lips, leaving a hot, wet trail of kisses down your
belly. I place my hands on your thighs as I explore
with my tongue, tracing your labia with the tip of my
tongue, then move to the side, tasting the soft flesh
of your inner thighs.
I hear a soft sigh, a slight groan, as I position my
face between your thighs, gripping your labia firmly
with my fingers, and I spread your lips apart. The
sweet, exotic scent overwhelms my senses, driving me
mad, an aphrodisiac to me. I see a drop of your
wetness sliding down and I stick my tongue out to
catch it. I feel your whole body shake as my tongue
presses against your entrance.
I wiggle my tongue, pressing inside your hot tunnel, a
flood of your juices covering my tongue and filling my
mouth with sweetness. This is heaven for me. It is
heaven to be inside you, to touch you, to taste you. I
thrust my tongue in and out, feeling your muscles
contracting and your hips moving in time. I hear you
gasping for breath as I pull away slightly. I want to
hear your voice, I want you to tell me what you
want... Would you do that for me?
I pull my tongue out and begin to nibble on your lips,
running my tongue up and down your pussy, making only
brief contact with your quivering clit. I turn my eyes
up and see you looking down at me. I feel a smile
taking over my lips as this seems to turn you on more.
I reach my fingers up, slowing sinking two fingers as
deep inside your pussy as I can. Your gasp urges me
on, your hips lifting harder, and I start pumping my
fingers in and out slowly. I press my face against
your lips, searching out your clit with my tongue. I
feel it spasm as I press my tongue flat against it.
Your whimper encourages me and I flick feather light
strokes against it, pleased as your hips jerk up
again, taking my fingers deeper, pressing your clit
harder to my lips. I thrust my fingers into you harder
and faster, pulling your clit between my lips and
sucking gently, rubbing my tongue quickly back and
forth over the tip. Your muscles grip tightly as I
work another finger in, and I suck harder on your
clit, shaking my head back and forth, growling deep in
my chest. I feel like an animal, hungry for your
taste. I want you to come for me, come in my mouth.
I feel your whole body tighten as I mercilessly devour
your pussy, and your hips jerk violently now, crushing
your beautiful pussy into my face, my fingers as deep
inside as they can get. I slide my other hand under
your ass and pull you hard against my face. I look up
at you again, our eyes meet, and you go over the edge,
giving a startled, strangled yelp, my name tumbling
from your lips as orgasm crashes through your body,
your pussy gushing its sweet, tangy juices all over my
face. I release your swollen clit and move down,
catching as much of your juices in my mouth as I can,
drinking your essence. Your taste floods my senses. I
stay between your thighs for a long time, placing
soft, feathery kisses all over your pussy, careful to
avoid your sensitive clit, at least for a little
while.
When the last aftershocks have finally passed, I lay
on top of you, kissing your mouth, holding you
tightly. I roll us onto our sides, moving down and
sucking your nipples, massaging and kneading the soft
flesh of your breasts in my hands. I stare at your
face, waiting for you to open your eyes. I wrap my
arms around you and I stroke your hair and your face.
When you open your eyes they are glazed and far away.
I press my lips against yours as you finally focus on
me.
"Thank you." I grin.
And I mean it. Thank you.
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