"We don't have to do this tonight you know."
"You mean?"
"I would love to spend all night making love to you Cas but I don't want to do it at the cost of your uncertainty." He was saying all the right things which made it even harder to say no. She took his hand silently pulling him into the bedroom. The thought of him had crossed her mind more than once but she pushed it away because she thought it would never be possible and here he was offering himself to her tonight. She gently slid her hands up under his sweater. She pushed the material up following with the blazing trail of her tongue circling each nipple as he pulled the cream colored sweater the remaining distance. As he did, she greeted his mouth with hers; the soft velvet of her dress pressing against his bare skin.
Sliding the zipper down the length of her dress as their tongues heatedly tangoed, his hands met her lace covered curves gently grasping them. He greeted each part of her body with his lips after every inch of material was peeled from her body. Their eyes met briefly as she turned to the bed. She placed her foot upon the bed detaching the garter from her silk stalking slowly rolling it down as she followed with the second. The garter followed shortly thereafter. She wasn't sure of his reaction as she stood there waiting for him. "Howie?"
"I'm sorry."
"Why?"
"Now I'm scared."
"You're afraid of me?"
"I'm afraid of your beauty," He took her hand.
"Just when I think
"Don't," He interrupted, surveying every sumptuous curve of her body. He released the rounded curves of her fullness from their garnet lace cradles. Starting to feel a little braver about things, she pulled his belt from his slacks. His gaze followed her as she knelt down to relinquish him of his power. Her eyes widened at the release of his swollen member. No wonder he has nothing to worry about she thought as her tongue traced around the glistening head before engulfing the enormous creature into her mouth. The approving tone of his anxious moans kept her smiling inwardly.
Damn! Is this all I had to do to bring him to his knees? as she her tongue swirled around his length. She almost hated letting him go but she was freed of her torturous gestures as he pulled her back to his gaze. He pushed her gently onto the bed and partook of her attentive rosy nipple aching to be taken. Obligingly, his mouth surrounded it while he twisted and taunted the other into fullness. He moved down continuously nipping against her skin reaching the matching garnet lace from above as the intoxicating scent of his cologne continued to drive her wild. He nipped through the material sending her back slightly up off the bed. He shed the lace cover and returned up her thigh with his tongue steadily driving a path to her boiling center. He twisted the moist rosy jewel atop her ripening folds between his teeth as his fingers swiftly darted in and out of her body softly rocking her into ecstasy. She grasped at the sheets as she came over the edge of her peak.
Eagerly, he pressed into her. Slowly, his driving rhythm multiplied as his body consumed her every move. She threaded her legs around him pulling him in as his lips briefly touched against her glistening skin when their bodies met pleasure in unison. His body fell against hers as the feeling of his body still consumed her inside. She caressed the now sweat drenched curls on the back of his neck as he silently lay on top of her. His eyes finally came to meet hers," Cas?"
"Yes?"
"Would you like to stay the rest of the night?"
"You shouldn't even have to ask because you already know what the answer is gonna be."
"I know. I was just checkin'," he smiled.
As the sunlight drifted softly through the curtains, so did the echoes of the phone on the bedside table. She found Howie sleeping soundly next to her. Surprisingly the phone hadn't woke him up. Grumbling, she responded," Hello?"
"Cassie?"
"He's still asleep Age. Call him back later," she set the phone back to rest in it's cradle and curled up back into her sleeping position. She felt Howie's body mold into her as his arm curled around her waist. She softly took his hand.
"Who was that?" He mumbled.
"AJ."
"What'd he want this early in the morning?"
"I'm sure it was to see if you'd created a little mistletoe magic last night."
"And did I?"
"Shut up and go back to sleep," she playfully smacked his hand.
"I love you," he whispered as they drifted off into dreamland wrapped up in each as the most beautiful Christmas gift ever.
