I'm lying awake in bed, waiting for you to come home. The nature of your job requires you to stay late sometimes, especially when someone decided to fuck something up on the network. Tonight was sadly one of those nights, forcing me to remain awake until all hours of the night, awaiting your return. It's difficult for me to go to sleep without you nearby. Luckily, I'm not left waiting much longer for your arrival as I hear the front door open and you softly call out to me. "I'm home, love. I'll be with you in five minutes."
True to your word, you appear in the bedroom door with a minute and a half to spare. I smile sleepily at you and you return the smile back to me. "I'm in the mood for anything tonight," I say softly. "What do you want to do?"
You sit on the bed and lean down to kiss me, wordlessly hinting to your plans for tonight. After we break for a breath, you whisper in my ear "I'm so sorry I had to stay late tonight. Brennan accidentally reset the filters." For good measure, you add a slight nibble to further your plans. I moan softly.
"It's...quite all right. I've been waiting for you for ages though...so can we get on with this?" I beg.
"Nope. You're playing by my rules tonight, love. I'll tie you to the bedposts if I have to." You grin lecherously and I blush and giggle. We kiss again, softly and sweetly.
As we kiss, you gently brush a hand across my cheeks. I wrap my arms around your neck and pull you closer as you start to press gently against me. You're laying on top of me by the time I pull away to breathe and you've already unhooked my bra somehow. I was too busy kissing you to notice that. I slip my bra off from underneath my nightgown. You watch appreciatively, noting how the fabric clings in all the right places and definitely enjoying the view.
You slip your hand inside the top of my nightgown and start playing with my breasts, gently exploring at first and quickly moving to playing with my nipples, one of your favorite things to do. I try to hold a moan in as you suck on one nipple as your hand teases the other. You pull your mouth away and blow on the wet flesh, watching my reaction. I shiver under you and you turn your mouth on my other nipple. Again, you tease and play with the nipple not currently in your mouth.
By this time, I've been getting steadily wetter and I'm at the point where there is no friction between my lower lips. You slowly drag your tongue over my body, working your way to my thighs.
You lightly run your fingertips over my inner thighs and I shudder. You decide to keep doing that in a form of agonizing torture for me, and you're rewarded with moans and me moving around trying to put those damn hands somewhere they can do more good. You gently push my legs apart and smile when you see how wet I am. I moan at the cold air against my dripping core and you start to lick up and down my lower lips. I moan and cry out softly and you pick up the pace, occasionally thrusting your tongue into my pussy but concentrating the licking around my clit. As you push a finger in I moan loudly and you finger-fuck me and tongue my clit until I have my first orgasm of the night.