You raise your feet and place them upon my lap. Your white and orange skirt rode up to your knees as you did so. Gently I begin to massage the soft skin of your feet, the right foot at first as your ankle was tender from the day’s toll. As my fingers glided upon your skin, my eyes caressed the tanned skin of your lower leg, how smooth it looked and how tempting it is for my hands to touch. Looking ever so intriguingly up your body as you lay there, towards your closed eyes which hide your beautifully hazeled eyes, your hair draped down your shoulder, with a content expression upon your face. Resplendent you are, as you lay there. My hands continuing to take the days tension away from your feet.
My eyes become heavy, my hands move slower upon your skin, closing my eyes with a half tired, half thought provoking intent. Thinking of how your soft warm skin feels as my hands were exploring your lower legs. Thoughts of desire and wanting began to flow, of how I’ve watched your silken lips all day and wished to kiss them, watched your beautiful eyes saying so much with just a look, listened to your gorgeous laugh; down to your softly spoken words at times and wished to hear those soft words speak of such passion. Thinking of your touch and how it would feel coming from such a girl, slowly fading into a dreamy foreground of sleep.
You must have opened your eyes, seeing mine closed, a suggestion of going to bed you made. Your feet slid off, and you rose up, through tired eyes the outline of your splendor still remained. Rising to my feet, as your hand takes mine, leading me down your hall way and into your bedroom. Flicking my shoes off, followed by socks, and climbing into your bed, joining you as you lay there.
Upon my back I lay, my head slightly tilted toward you, I can feel you looking at me in the mellowed darkness, I can see your silvered outline with your head resting upon your hand. My eyes closed for a brief moment, thoughts of you racing through my mind, dying to kiss you, aching to touch more than just your hand, feeling consumed in your presence. Lost in a thought, I felt your soft lips touching mine, kissing me as though it were a dream, your warm tongue ever so slightly touching my lip. Replying to your gentle kiss, such desire you’ve begun to provoke, not wanting your kiss that I’ve longed for to end but it must for you were to lie back down beside me. In such a euphoric feeling you’ve given me, leaning over you to kiss you once more, to hear your soft murmur as such tender passion were to grow with each gentle flick of our tongues.
A break, a pause, although the room is dark I know I am close to you, I can hear you breathe and smell the beautiful fragrance about you. Your silhouette moves with an acquired pace that isn’t quick but subtle enough to remove your figure hugging top. Oh the skin of your waist is so warm and soft to my touch, I never want this moment to end, I have never felt such exquisiteness of such a wonderful girl like you, running through my hands, feeling the smoothest curves of your body, kissing your lips as more passionate the night air becomes. Your hands continuing to take more and more of your clothing off till your naked body remains in a silver lined silhouette. I cannot describe the breathless feeling I have with you lying there. You are so beautifully sexy in such a way that’s overwhelming. My emotions are hard to contain, to be so close to such a woman, is what dreams are made of. I have dreamt of you my thoughts are telling me.
I have to kiss you, I cannot get enough. I can feel you so deeply as though you were touching my soul. I am completely yours as I feel your hand pulling my shirt up before I slide it off, your hand pulling at my shorts to come off, I slide them off also. Facing you on my side, I feel your smooth, silky thigh slide over my leg, your hips moving in closer and closer, kissing you and feeling your body with my hand. The excitement is so intense as I can feel the smooth skin of your thigh touch my eagerly awaiting hardness. Oh! It’s almost too much; you moved your hips in as close as they could go. The tip of me can feel the heat of you body pressing against it, with a moan you slide onto me. Your warm juices covering me completely it is so overwhelming…so erotic…..I can hear you breathe heavy as you just feel me inside of you for a moment. Your leg wrapped around me as slowly I begin to stroke inside of you. Hearing you moan is driving me crazier for you. I’ve never felt anything like you before, I feel your hands pull me down to where our lips and tongues meet in a flurry of passion. My heart is racing for you; I need you more and more.
You push me off you and onto my back I lay. I see your silhouette climbing on top of me. I can feel your hand holding my hardness before feeling your warm wetness consume me once more. Oh your hips rock with such power, my hands sinking into your hips, your moans turning me on more and more, the outline of your breasts moving with your rhythm, oh never stop! My thoughts scream to me. I feel your pace getting faster and faster, your moans more and more breathless, OH! I feel a surge from your hips, the warmth of your climax, the relaxing of your body as you climb off and slump to where you lay.
A moments rest is taken before the beginning of feeling you in my arms and being held by you. I never want to let you go as the thought of knowing that I’ve just made love to the princess of my desires. Caressing, keeping the insatiable burning through the night.