She sleeps
I can hear her breathing soft and evenly, as I lay nestled
upon her shoulder, her arms lazily wrapped around me
Taking her right hand in my left, I pull it down straight,
still holding her hand I kiss her raised palm, kiss her wrist ... slowly
My tongue presses flat, tasting her warm skin...
I can still taste me on her, as
My knee
slides toward her, and plants itself between her legs...
Reaching for her warmest spot, I feel myself warm underneath her thigh
but still so slowly, so slightly, so as not to wake her, I begin to kiss
Her neck, just below her ears,
and she lets out the barest sigh, really, not even a moan
My tongue continues its journey, down ... lower ... lips caressing her throat
tongue flicking lightly over her collarbone, to the center of her chest
My hands ache to touch her ... dare I? while she sleeps?
Bravely I release the hand I'm still holding, and slide mine up along her ribs
so soft and warm ... as I find her breast my thumb gently grazes her nipple
as she stirs and groans, I hope I haven't awakened her ...
My mouth travels to her nipple and closes around it
sucking gently as it hardens between my lips I nearly moan out loud
I feel myself wet now, against her thigh, slowly moving my pussy against her
and she is becoming warmer, her breathing slightly faster ... but still asleep
As my mouth leaves her nipple and makes its way down
leaving a trail of wetness my tongue travels on its journey south
kissing, licking here and there but never stopping because
It's a tongue on a mission :)
Sliding lower,
tonguing my way to sweet warm places, she begins to stir beneath me
As my warm mouth, hot breath, follows like a magnet to her warmest places
i feel her body shift, open, draw me lower...
Hands unsure--
awake, would she allow this? Would I have to beg to kneel here,
or would her legs open to my touch, the only permission necessary being
the wetness that I can see, even now, between her sweet pink lips
The hands caress her and she moans now,
my palms caressing her calves, her knees, the insides of her thighs
pressing them apart, shouldering my way in, I feel her spread herself wide
and that's all the invitation I need
Impatiently, my tongue
dips into the creases of her lips as I inhale her scent, taste her wetness,
coat my tongue with it and spread it over her, licking so softly, even
darting inside her but not going near her clit
As she groans, her arms
reach down, her fingers rake through my hair,
I see her clit so swollen and I want to take it between my lips, I need her
to tell me 'yes', I cannot take what she has not offered me
Still, she sleeps ...
I dare not wake her .. she has moaned and groaned and still not awakened,
my hand reaches down to touch the wetness that now drips down to the sheets,
feeling its stickiness with my fingers, I accidentally slip inside
Ahh... god ... her wet pussy ...
her hips raising slightly, causing my fingers to slip deeper into her,
just barely inside but so snug, so warm, so wet ... I dare not move
but her hips do the moving for us, rotating slowly in circles