It was a casual evening and the two were curled up side by side on the great braided rug. The television was muttering something in the background, but the two could only think of each other, warmed by the soft flickering of the fireplace. She was all curves, even evident under the terry robe - the belt cinched in to define a small waist over wide hips. Her auburn hair was cropped short, her vivid emerald eyes lined in black - stark against pale pale skin. Those eyes were thinking naughty thoughts tonight. A rather small hand reached for a silver-foiled pepermint patty, the candy she loved the most. She'd slip it in between full lips and begin to softly lick the chocolate off.
All too suddenly his mouth covered over the other half, nibbling off of the candy treat as his lips pressed to hers. As she slipped a good bit of it into her mouth they kissed... and it was a very messy, very playful kiss. Breaking away from his lips, he'd lean back and look at her as she slid her tongue out to catch it around her lips... suckling it off.
A moment later she'd realize that she was being watched and she'd giggle... before just looking at him. He was so handsome in her eyes - not everyone's model - but she was his. Just slightly taller than her, his blonde hair cut short and his blue eyes deep and soul-consuming. His hands were big and she felt so safe in them, curled up next to his always-warm body.
But tonight it was time to play. She'd take another one and unwrap it, offering it to him. When he went to take it she jerked it back... smiling and sticking her tongue out in a playful way. She'd lay back and undo that robe, letting her body be seen. She had a shorter frame, but she was bigger-boned. Wide shoulders let collarbones stick out, big and full DD breasts lay upon her upper chest while soft lines in her lower abdomen showed some signs of abs. Her hips were wide, nearly as wide as her shoulders - and tapered down to long legs. She was trimmed, not shaved - not wanting to feel quite that young ever again. She'd then take the pepermint patty and break it up into pieces, laying one on her lips, another on her neck, the others going between her breasts, just a little lower, in her bellybutton, and just above her swelling clit.
He'd take the hint without further persuasion, leaning over her and kissed her lips softly, snatching the piece from between her lips and letting the kiss be once again very very sweet. His hands roamed over her shoulders and down her arms as his kisses turned lower, suckling on her neck and nibbling on her shoulders - snatching that piece as well. His tongue trailed down over her creamy flesh, between her large, soft breasts. That piece too he'd take before circling one breast with his tongue until he at last took the pink nipple in his mouth and licked it quickly, letting it harden against his tongue. He'd then trail over to the other one, mimicking the treatment while continuing to tease the other with two of those warm fingers. With these motions, she would moan, her fingers clenching around and pressing into the floor.
