I Am In Control

Kissing him, I can tell by his quick breathing and tight hold around my waist that he is becoming extremely excited. I want to take him, here and now, but I know that I have to slow down and enjoy the ride. With my tongue still playing in his mouth and his hands now groping my breasts, I reach down and begin to undo his belt. I can hear a moan erupt from the back of his throat, barely audible, but enough to make my nipples harden even more.

I loosen his jeans, pulling them down around his ankles, then reaching down, breaking the kiss, and pulling them off all the way – as I do this, I notice that he is not wearing anything underneath, and although that is not something I ever considered sexy, the shiver it sends through me is thrilling. He is finally free of the constraints of his clothes, and his excitement is fully visible to me now, straining for me to touch.

I run my hands up his legs, his thighs, lightly passing his penis and touching it just enough that it moves under my touch, wanting more. But I keep moving up, pulling off his shirt, watching as his eyes close and a small smile erupts on his face. "I want you, right now" I say to him, watching him shake his head yes. "But first, I want to touch you. Get down on your hands and knees" I command of him. He does so, on the plush carpeted floor, his side brushing my leg on the way down and sending more goosebumps up along my back. He is waiting. I disrobe myself, leaving my bra and panties on, as well as my sexy heels, I want him to remove those when I am done.

I take my finger and trace the line of his back, running up and down his sides, watching the hairs on his back rise and the sweat start to bead off his forehead. "Touch me. Touch me" he says. "Oh, I will" and I remove my hand, wanting him to wait a bit longer.

Placing myself on the floor beside him, I reach under his chest and squeeze his nipple lightly, feeling it harden in my fingers. I can hear his breathing start to change again, and I know I am driving him mad, even with these little touches. Just imagine what will happen when we really get started! Running my fingers through his chest hair, I straddle him from behind, rubbing myself on his back, loving the firmness of him between my legs. I kneel down behind him and begin kissing and licking his back, while my fingers probe further down his chest until I reach what I am looking for.

He is so hard in my hand, and when my fingers curl around him, I hear his breath quicken and hear that familiar moan erupt from the back of his throat. Still kissing and licking his back, I begin to stroke him rhythmically, quicker then slower, then quicker again. I am driving both of us crazy. I lean over and bite his back. Soft at first, then a little bit harder. Moving up, biting the place on his neck where I tell him that I want to be bitten later.

Oops. I left a mark. Oh well.

Stroking, back and forth, kissing, licking and biting, both of us are breathing harder now. With my free hand, I run my fingers over his back, feather light touches, sending shivers up his now sweating back, increasing the firmness of his penis in my hand. Reaching his lower back and knowing he is in a full state of arousal now, I run my finger lightly between his buttocks, feeling him clench, then relax, allowing me to explore. I can feel him getting harder and harder, and my hand moves faster and faster, quickening with his breath, keeping up with his rhythm.

My free hand moves and finds the spot I am looking for and gently rubs around the area, knowing the sensitivity of touch there when aroused. His moans now become louder and I am so wet hearing this, knowing it is me causing this pleasure. I could almost cum just jerking him off. But I am in control...for now. Stroking and kissing his back, my free hand now penetrating his anus, just enough to make his senses come alive, I know that he is close and I want so badly to push him over the edge. Pushing my finger all the way in, he lets out a loud moan and I feel his penis begin to pulse in my hand, I quickly duck my head under his stomach and take him in my mouth, devouring the sticky sweetness as he cums in my mouth. And there is so much of it. It is delicious.

Once he is done and I lick my lips, enjoying the taste, he collapses on the floor beside me, chest heaving, breath shallow, the sweat pouring off his face and glistening in his chest hair. I smile and curl up beside him, feeling him reach for me, lean over and kiss me gently with a satisfied devilish smile on his face. "Fuck that was good" he whispers to me, still trying to catch his breath. We lay together, wrapped arm in arm on the floor, until his pulse slows and his breathing returns to normal.

"Well, that's one thing you can take off your list" he says. I smile and nod knowingly.

"Now I have something I need to take off my list' he turns to me and pulls me closer, 'but first you will have to lose these things you are wearing".......