The thought of taking your partner completely by surprise can be a very arousing one, just the unpredictable things that keep a relationship fresh and new, as I have tried to do in this particular story. So Wolf, this story is dedicated to you my love, because you never know what I may do next...
I can imagine you standing in the kitchen cooking dinner as I walk in the room, standing behind you, and wrapping my arms around you, running my fingers lightly over your chest, I whisper, "I'm home Honey" and laugh softly as I slowly undo the buttons of your shirt. My hands can freely wander over your warm skin, my fingers moving up your chest until I can feel your heartbeat beneath them.
Moving your hands to your sides, and slowly slipping your shirt from your shoulders, then completely off, and throwing it to one side. My hands then run back over your chest, as the tip of my tongue traces your spine. Hearing you gasp softly just makes me a little more adventurous, as I slip one leg between yours and push up slightly, your body reacting the way I had hoped, and notice you turn off the stove, and quietly say, "Baby, do you plan on us eating tonight?"
Laughing I reply, "I'm sure we will find time to get around to it later on, Plus we may have worked up a better appetite"
Not allowing you to turn around yet, I continue to trace patterns over your chest with my fingers, and with feather-light kisses run them down your spine, then softly back up over your ribcage, now able to taste the salt on your skin.
Turning you slightly now, I move from behind you to face you, my fingertips never breaking contact with your skin, as I lick your neck up to your ear, whispering how much I love you. Then softly kissing down your neck, lightly nibbling your warm skin, until I reach the dip in your collarbone, my tongue traces the outline before my teeth lightly graze it. I see your head roll back slightly, as my tongue runs over your neck and into the hollow of your throat.
Planting kisses up your throat to your jawline, over your chin until I reach your mouth. My tongue then traces your lips, so warm and inviting, and I can feel your breath becoming slightly uneven, as my lips travel to your mouth and kissing very softly at first, but slowly intensifying, my tongue gently pushing between your lips, tasting you, as you gently hold me and receive my kiss with a desire of your own. My leg moving between your legs again, moving up, and feeling you becoming aroused.
Breaking apart from our kiss, my mouth moving down over your neck once again, whispering how much I want you, before moving down over the top of your chest, my tongue dancing over your hard chest, down over your sternum, while my fingers graze your ribcage. My one hand moving down to the button on your jeans and finding it quite easy to open, followed by the zipper, my fingers moving around the waistband of your jeans until they slide over your hips and to the floor, followed by your underwear. You lift one foot until they fall away, then the other and you kick them across the floor.
My mouth slowly moves south over your taut stomach, and running my fingers up the inside of your leg, from the knee to thigh, as my mouth again continues its decent. Breaking contact with your warm flesh for just a second, my tongue begins running up your leg, in the same fashion as my fingers did, just moments before. Resisting the urge to feel your arousal in my warm mouth, I start to slowly lick from base to tip, feeling you arch slightly, and then gasp softly, slowly circling the head with my warm tongue, before gently taking the head into my mouth. One hand cupping you, while the other firmly holds the base.