Before you open your eyes, you loosen your grip on my head with your hands and thighs. I stay there for just a minute though. I place a couple of kisses on your beautiful wet pussy. The last one with tongue. I slide my tongue down your lips to your hole, which is dripping with your juices after cumming. I lick some up and taste you. Fuck, you taste incredible babe. I could stay here forever making you cum with my mouth. For now though, I'm moving on to what comes next.
I can see the hunger in your eyes when you look at me. You need more. I'm going to take care of you babe, don't worry. I move quickly and smoothly out from between your legs and I am laying beside you. I pick up a shirt, I'm not sure if it's yours or mine, and wipe my face with it. I take a long drink of water from the nightstand while I catch my breath. Our eyes lock, oh my god you're so sexy, I set down my water and gently grab your face to kiss you. I want to make out with your mouth now.
When we kiss I can tell how much you enjoyed me eating you out. You say a lot with your kisses. Right now you're telling me "Thank you, that was great. Now fuck me!" My dick is hard against your leg. You grab it and start to stroke. I will baby, I promise I will fuck you. Believe me I want to, but not yet.
My hands are tangled in your hair holding your mouth to mine. We kiss wildly with loose open mouths and as much tongue as possible. It feels like as close as you can get to sex with just our mouths.
I let go of your head with one hand, moving the other slightly to compensate and cradle it. I slide my fingers down your neck and shoulder, tracing the features of your jawline and collar bone along the way. Laying my palm flat on your chest, I slowly slide it over your breast. I let out a low quiet moan when it touches your nipple and I feel it harden and the skin tighten around it. When that beautiful firm button is between my middle and forefinger, I squeeze gently but continue sliding my down. You moan and almost frantically grasp the back of my hand to keep it there. Instead, I pull my hand out and press yours down over it. You understand and rub your nipple as you grab as much of your large soft breast as you can fit in your hand.
We are still making out. You are still slowly stroking my dick with one hand and your own nipple with the other. I am still holding your head by your hair with one hand. My free hand is moving down your side now, gliding over your hip and then changing direction to follow the crease of your thigh around your pelvis. I gently press my palm onto your mound above your clit. My fingers are pointed toward it and as soon as I lay them down onto your soft skin, my middle finger gently settles there on your pearl.