We stand in the middle of the bedroom slowly touching each other, kissing softly, he brakes away to put on some music and light the candles he has already placed around the bed.
Silently he comes up behind me and runs his hands down my back, his hand finds my zip as he slowly undoes my dress, gently removing my shoulder straps, placing a kiss on each shoulder as he does so and lets it fall to the floor, I hear him gasp and know my body still has his approval. He slowly turns me around and kisses my mouth, lightly stroking my hair; he kisses my neck down to my shoulder, then in-between my breasts down to my stomach.
The feel of his mouth on my body is electrifying as he makes his way back up to my mouth, a little harder this time and our tongues entwine and I run my hands down his chest to the bottom of his shirt and lift it up over his head.
He still has an incredible body firm and toned. I lightly touch his chest taking time to circle each nipple; he turns me around and presses me up against the foot of the bed, caressing my throat and pressing himself against me.
His hand slips around me and up to my breasts, teasing my nipples through the lace cups of my bra, I moan as the lace causes delicious friction against my skin. I push back into him, feeling his hard cock through his jeans; I rub myself against him and hear him moan softly as I bring his cock to life.
I reach my hand behind and cup his erection slowly gliding my hand over his crotch and tease him as he groans with pleasure. I find his button and pull it out of its holder before sliding down his zip, my hand creeps inside and I curl my fingers around his length feeling him shudder with delight.
I hear him lower his jeans and boxers to the floor and kicking them to one side. He presses himself against me again so I can feel his cock between my thighs. His hands go around to my breasts once again cupping one in each hand. He slides them round to my back and unhooks my bra letting the red lace garment drop to the floor.
He takes a breast in each hand and softy circles them, taking their weight and holding them firmly. He finds my nipples and they harden at his touch His hands are melting into me and I am powerless, I am his. He rolls my nipples in his expert fingers and my skin is on fire, I am burning with desire for him.
He releases his hold on my breasts and lightly rubs my shoulders; tenderly he works his fingers into my flesh and I can feel a stirring in my stomach, that familiar feeling of overwhelming joy trying to brake free.
He senses my approaching climax and wraps his arms around my waist, holding me lovingly through my pleasure, his hard cock still between my thighs feeling my knickers soak up my juices.
With his hands firmly on my hips he keeps me pressed against the bed, trailing kisses down my spine. He kneels down and slips his hands up and down my legs enjoying their smoothness.
His fingers move up along the inside of my thigh and brush lightly against my lace-covered pussy. He murmurs with delight as he feels how wet I am. His fingers tease and taunt me through the wet lace and I moan and tremble unsure how long my legs will hold me.
Turning me around to face him he hooks his fingers into the waistband of my thong and eases it over my hips and down my thighs, his fingers trace my skin and I moan in anticipation.