"Jesse." she moaned against my lips, pulling back away from me. I pulled her back to me, stealing another kiss from her luscious lips. Her kiss seared my soul, and I craved more. My hand roamed back to her breasts, palming her nipples. I could feel her shiver against me. I pulled her down on top of me, so that she straddled my stomach laying on top of me. One kiss turned into another. Just the touch of her soft lips against mine send sparks right to my cock and I was hardening again. My body ached to be inside her. I trailed my hand down her back and grabbed her ass, and pulled her hard against me. We both groaned.
Rachael pulled back, "I need you, Jesse. I need you...now!" She gasped, her eyes flashing with passion and desire.
"What do you want me to do sweetheart?" I asked me, teasing again. "Tell me what you need." I reached up and tweaked her nipples. She gasped, and I knew she could feel it right in her clit.
"Do you want me to kiss you more?" I asked, gently I took her mouth and licked along her lips.
"Do you want me to touch your beautiful breasts?" I asked, pinching a nipple and rolling it between my fingers gently. She groaned.
"Or do you want me to touch you...right here?" I slid my hand down over her jeans and cupped her mound. I could feel the wet spot on her jeans. I pressed in gently, and rocked my hand into her, adding just enough pressure to make her squeal a little before I deliberately pulled my hand back.
"How do you want me to touch you?" I asked, deliberately holding her back from kissing me. I wanted to hear her say the words. She needed to hear herself say it. So she would always know in her own mind, she wanted this. Wanted me.
"Touch me there!" She demanded, grabbing my hand and putting it on her mound. "Please. Like I touched you." Her words were breathy, and uneven, but not hesitant in the least.
Gently I rolled her over, and situated myself on top of her, my legs on either side of her. Pressed chest to chest, I was on top of her for the first time really, instead of just beside her. I kissed her gently, and looked into her eyes. "Are you ok with me like this?" I asked. The last thing I wanted was to accidentally trigger some kind of bad memory for her.
She nodded. "Yes. I'm ok...more than ok. Please Jesse..." She arched her hips up as much as my body weight would allow her. The rough denim of her jeans against my bare cock was slightly painful in such a wonderful way.
"Patience lover, we have all night..." I whispered. I nibbled on each of her nipples, pulling them into my mouth and swirling with my tongue.
"Jesse...stop teasing me..." She moaned, writhing under me.
"Oh, baby, you have no idea." I chuckled. "Lets get these jeans off." Slowly I kissed all around her breasts, teasing and tasting the undersides, slowly tracing each delicate rib with my fingertips, her hot flesh searing into my fingertips. I inched my way down her torso and kissed my way down the center line of her body, down to her sexy belly button. I dipped my tongue inside for a second and cupped her flared hips in my hands. I could tell she had a few dark pink stretch marks from JT, and I reverently ran my fingers over a few of them. I knew that some day soon, her belly would swell out again, and I would be there to kiss every inch of her sexy stomach full of my baby.
She gasped and shivered when I licked a straight line from one hip bone, across her creamy smooth skin, to the other hip. Back and forth I worked my tongue, tasting her skin as I unbuttoned her jeans and zipper. She was wiggling so much the jeans practically fell of her hips, revealing a pair of lacy panties that matched the bra.
I kissed the very top of her mound through the panties and slid her jeans off, until she was laying in front of me in nothing but a soaked thong. I stared down at Rachael, the woman I've loved since I was a child, and nearly cried...she was so beautiful. Flawless skin, with a few adorable freckles here and there. She stared back at me, eyes wide.
"Rachael." I breathed her name, chocking back a lump in my throat. "Honey, you are gorgeous."
"You really think so?" She asked, blushing slightly.
"Baby, don't you know how pretty you are? You could be a model." I leaned over her, kind of in a half push up, and kissed her. Her lips were so warm, and her mouth so sensual, I couldn't stop. Didn't stop, until she tore her lips from mine with a small cry, gasping.
"Intense...Jesse...please." She gasped.
"I'm going to kiss you now." I said, "Right here." I put my hand against her thinly covered pussy, gently rubbing. I could feel her little bud poking out through the lace, and pressed gently, once. She moaned, and tried to grab my hand, trying to pull it away. I grabbed both her wrists in one hand, and continued to play, rubbing gently.
"Do you like how it feels?" I asked, sliding my finger up and down her slit. "I'm not hurting you." I said. "There is no reason to stop."
"Yes...more..." She moaned. She laid back on the pillows, and I released her wrists. "You may want to hold onto the bars, like I did." I chuckled.
She grabbed them. I slowly slid down her body, until I was settled where I wanted to be, her sweet scent right under my nose. I could feel the heat of her body. I placed my hands on her hips, holding her down gently.
The lace of her panties was soaked. I loved knowing I did it. I kissed her pussy through the thin lace, sliding my tongue up to her clit. Slowly, I sucked it through the cloth, until she gasped, and I released her, teasing with my tongue up one side, and down the other, until she raised her hips to me in silent offering. Before she could lower them again, I slid her panties down, revealing her fleshy, swollen mound. She was totally bare, accept for a tiny patch of trimmed hair at the top. I kissed her there, playing my tongue just below, right on the very most top of her crease. She moaned.