She reached for his chest, and started to unbutton his shirt. Her hands touched his skin, the gentle hairs, and ran her fingers over his nipples. He breathed in sharply, seeing this beautiful woman touching him, as he's wanted for so long. His excitement was obvious, and she now noticed. She kissed his warm chest, licking his nipple briefly, and starts to kiss her way down his body.
Unbuckling his belt, she breathes in again. He is large, and thick. She cannot wait, as she pulls down his trousers and underwear, he springs to attention. To get his pants off, he has to sit on the bed, so she pushes him back against the pillows, gently but insistently. He complies easily, but not without another deep kiss.
She kneels beside him, licks her lips, and takes him in her soft mouth. How he manages to not explode right there, he doesn't know. His dream, that he has seen in his mind for so long, is happening. He watches her mouth move softly, wetly, up and down, taking him in, her nose getting buried in his hair at the base. Her tongue moves along, and he can't keep his eyes open for the pleasure. Her hand moves to his balls, cupping, pulling slightly. She finds the muscle that runs to his ass, and rubs it firmly, but gently. She feels his balls twitch. As she looks him, he closes his eyes for a minute, but can't bear to not look at her. As he opens his eyes, she is looking at him, wet coming out of the corner of her mouth, her lipstick on him. He climaxes, shooting cum deep in her mouth. She groans with pleasure, and sucks him gently dry. As she releases his dick, she licks her lips, smiles, and swallows everything. His penis twitches, just at the sight of her and her raw sexuality radiating off her.
He touches her face again, and she comes up next to him, lies down, and kisses him deeply again. His hands play on her body, touching, squeezing. She moans softly, as his hand finds her breasts and caresses them. He starts to take off her top over her head, and then, she is exposed to him. She reaches behind her to unclasp her bra, and slides it off her body. He, again, twitches, and moves his hands over her skin, lovingly. Everywhere. He leans forwards and kisses her stomach, making her involuntarily flinch from the tickle. She smiles down at him, as he looks up at her again. His hands reach around her waist and draws her to him, and he devours her breasts, nipples he's dreamed of sucking on, and hearing her gasp and wiggle and enjoy.
His hands reach down to her pants, and slip them off over her hips with her help. She, too, is now naked and they look at each other, drink in the beauty of the body in front of them. But the electricity is rising again, and the hunger is beginning. He wants her and she wants him. They almost lunge for each other, and as their mouths meet again, there is an urgency there. He is almost completely erect again, and his hand at her waist feels the heat rising from her. His hand slowly moves from her round, creamy ass towards her cunt, the smell rising up from her. He finds, not unsurprisingly, wetness. She moves, so that his hand touches her more, and moans, softly, again. He lays her back on the bed, kissing down her body again, stopping at her nipples, her soft stomach, and heading further down. Her legs part, and he has full access. Her hands play with her nipples, as she watches him. He is mesmerized by her, and breathes in her scent deeply. Leaning forward, he kisses her thigh, her labia, and oh so gently, his tongue comes out to touch her clit. The sharp inhale again tells him that he is doing well, and he starts to kiss, lick, suck her folds, her clit, and his fingers start to find her hole.
She is in heaven. She cannot see anything but him, his face buried in her. The feelings that he is creating are like nothing she's ever had before, his warm tongue, the fingers that have entered her and are curled up to find her g-spot. She breathes, watches, and starts to feel the waves building. Her hands leave her nipples, where they have been pinching and pulling, and move to his hair, just connecting with him. He feels the squeeze on his fingers, and intensifies his movements. She starts to rock her hips more, moan more, and then it peaks, and she cries out his name over and over, while she rides the orgasm and he sucks up her juices.
So far, it has been almost wordless. Their eyes have been doing the talking, and their mouths have been otherwise engaged. Now, he pulls back, looks at her, and tries to speak, but cannot. He is too overwhelmed by emotion, passion, longing and the love that he has been holding in for so long. Tears form in his eyes, and she pulls him, again, to her mouth. She tastes herself on him, and kisses him longingly, even though she is still out of breath. She kisses his face, and looking in his eyes, she sees the tears, the love.
He's fully erect now, and is pressing against her thigh. Even after the powerful orgasm, she needs him in her. Her hands move to his hips, and guides him to her. He slips in easily, at first, due to the wetness. Then she is still so tight, and he goes slowly, while gazing at her. She can't break the gaze this time, she's too deep, and he sees her flinch while he pushes deeper. He pauses, worried that he's hurting her, but her hands encourage him to go further. He strokes, short movements, until he's fully in. He starts to gently pump, while kissing her again, until her hands kneading on his back show that she's wanting more. Her tongue darts around his, entwining, desperate, wanting. He starts thrusting more, her hips meeting his, his breath increasing, her moans getting louder. They look at each other, as he's thrusting, and the feeling increases and increases. He pumps and pumps, and feels his ball tighten, just as he feels her walls start to squeeze again. Looking in each others eyes, they climax together, one being, one in the universe, combining, seared together at the hips, the eyes.
He collapses on her, moaning. She gently strokes his back, his hair, as she still can't get enough of him. They stay like that for a while, until he rolls to her side and she curls up against him, gentle kisses on his body, him rubbing her arm, back, tender sides of her breast, anywhere he can touch.
Finally, she speaks.
"What did you want to talk about?"
