I don’t know how much longer I can take without you. The past two weeks have crawled by with an aching slowness and I thought that Friday would never come. I’ve checked and rechecked the details around the room, but I went around for one more inspection. My favorite white wine was chilling nicely in the crystal ice bucket, little beads forming on the neck, glittering like tiny diamonds. A trail of white rose petals led from the door to the bed, encircling it and covering the silky comforter. The room took on an ethereal glow, lit only by cream-colored candles placed around the room, scenting the air with the rich sweetness of pure vanilla and sugar. I want everything to be perfect for you, but this will have to do…
Slipping off my pants and fitted top, I turned the shower on. The steam begins to slowly rise in the room as I unclasped my black satin bra and slid the matching panties down. I stepped into the flow of the warm water and let it drench me. Closing my eyes, I sighed, wishing you could be there then. Lathering up my cloth, the scent of raspberries permeated the misty air and I washed my body, taking care to clean every inch. After washing my hair, I stood in the spray a little longer, feeling the droplets gently massage my back. Finally opening my eyes, I turned the water off and stepped out to towel off.
After I finished drying my body, I wrapped my hair gently in one of the towels and began applying my lotion, smoothing it up one leg and then the other. I took a small amount of the cream, rubbing both hands together, and then smoothed it over my stomach, dipping low between my hipbones. I paused for a moment, stroking there slowly, sliding lower. Closing my eyes, I licked my lips as I let my fingers trail to my sweet spot and grazed over it. I growled gently and whispered your name, wishing for the thousandth time that day that you were in front of me, down on your knees, making me scream. I stopped myself before I let it go too far and leaned against the wall, catching my breath. After brushing out my hair, I slipped on my cream-colored gown, embroidered with gold and little crystals over my chest, and a sheer material falling down just past where my legs met. Slipping a barely-there pair of sheer cream-colored panties on, I looked at myself in the mirror. “Hope he likes it….” A spray of my Amber Romance perfume at my throat and wrists and I was as ready as I was going to be. One more check around the room and I lay down on the bed, anticipating your arrival.
I didn’t have long to wait. Within minutes I heard the familiar sound of your car pull up and the click of the door as you stepped out. I smiled to myself as I watched the door swing open and the look of surprise on your face as you looked around the room and your eyes became accustomed to the dim light. I slid to the edge of the bed and stood up, smiling timidly at you.
“I wanted to do something special for you, love. Do you like it?” You answered me by throwing your bag to the ground, covering the few steps to me and pulling me against you. You took my face gently in your hand and stroked my cheek with your thumb, before tilting it up to lower your lips to mine. As the kiss deepened, your arms wrapped around my back, pulling me up tight against your chest, as one hand slid slowly and firmly down my side, stroking down to my hip and to the back of my thigh, pulling my leg up to wrap around your waist. Finally ending the kiss, I smiled up at you, somewhat breathlessly. “You never answered me on whether you liked it.”
You gave me a “you’ve got to be kidding” look and smiled, continuing to run your hands over my back and down my thigh. “Of course I like it. It’s great, though I would’ve been just as excited to see you without all of this. It’s been a long two weeks, you know” You leaned back a bit, examining my gown that leaves little to the imagination. “However, this is definitely nice.” Your hand came up to run through my hair, sliding down my neck, then to my shoulder. Leaning in, you whispered softly, “It’s just such a shame it has to go…”, slipping the thin straps from my shoulders and pulling the top of the gown down a little more.
I took your hands in mine and pulled them gently away from my gown. I gave you a teasing look and ran my hands down your chest, lightly scratching. “I haven’t gotten to see anything of you yet.”
You gave me a wry grin. “Well, I suppose I’ll have to fix that, now won’t I?”
I grinned, slipping my tongue between my teeth, “Indeed,” and reached under your sweater, pulling it up and over your head. I stepped close to you, fitting my body to yours, and began kissing your neck. You sighed, sliding your hands down my back and pulling me against you, grinding gently against my hips. Your hands dug into my skin and you let out a moan when I licked your ear, blowing gently into it, and whispered how much I wanted you. I kissed down your neck, continuing down your chest and stomach, sliding down to my knees in front of you. Looking up at you, I tugged playfully at your belt with my teeth.
“Yes? Is there something I can help you with?” you smiled down at me.
“Oh, I think I can help myself….” I replied, pulling open your belt and sliding your pants down and off. I stroked slowly up your legs, reaching up your thighs and inside your shorts, stroking all around, but never quite touching where you were desperate for me to.
Reaching up, I took the edge of your shorts in my teeth and slid them slowly down, until they dropped to the floor. I kissed my way back up your legs, trailing along the insides of your thighs as I reached the place where they meet. I could hear your breath quicken slightly as I grazed around and up your stomach. Your hands came down to my arms and you pulled me gently but firmly to my feet and kissed me, your tongue parting my teeth, one hand holding me to you, the other wrapped in my hair. When your hands came around to cover my chest and begin pulling at the gown this time, I didn’t stop you. The shimmering material pooled on the floor at my feet and you pulled me back against your body, kissing my neck, then trailing down between my breasts, down my stomach, skirting around where I wanted you to kiss so badly. A little growl escaped me and you smiled, kissing my thigh. “Soon, soon….” Bringing your mouth to the side of my panties you tugged one of the ties holding the scrap of material on and undid it. After loosening the other side as well, the panties joined the gown on the floor and I stood in front of you, naked. “Very nice….” You stroked up my leg, running a hand up the back and teasing your fingers in between. “I approve.” You could feel my thighs getting slick at the top, and knew it wasn’t sweat. “I think you’re more than ready….and I know I am.”
I gave you an innocent but seductive smile. “Then why don’t you hurry up and give me what I’m ready for?”
Before I knew what was happening I was thrown on my back on the bed, your body covering mine. “My pleasure. What the lady wants, the lady gets…” you said, licking my ear and rubbing yourself suggestively against me.