I will be jumping more or less right into it. Everyone involved is well over 18.
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I had seen a few exciting things while fooling around online, nothing overt or graphic, but the way my mind is wired I was left turning them over and over all day. The day ahead suddenly seemed to be very long and all I wanted to do was skip right to the bedroom and end the night early. But I had to wait, had to be good for a while, and had to wait out the clock. So when it finally came time to come to bed, I wasn't exactly tired. I waited until she finished making the bed for us to sleep in and I threw myself down, pulling her on top of me. I reached up and grabbed her hair to pull her lips to mine.
With my free hand I took advantage of the sudden position to explore her body, enjoying her stunned reaction at the turn of the night's events. I thought of when we started dating, when I wasn't allowed to grab her butt or breasts, for modesty' sake, and thought about how electric that made the night to never quite get what you want, and I wanted to pretend I was under the same restrictions to draw the evening out. I wanted to make her need me like I needed her at that moment.
Up her thighs, around her waist, up her spine, I let my hand drift. Up to her neck, cradling her head in both hands and I kept her body close to enjoy her grinding down on me. Meanwhile she needed one hand to prop herself up, but did her best to reciprocate my attention with the other by seeking out anything she could touch. I brought my lips to every innocent part of her I could reach, planting a kiss or dragging my tongue along her skin. I wanted to hear her breath hitch, to hear her moan and feel her try to place herself where my lips would venture further, and she did not dissapoint, bringing her collarbone to my lips so I could pull her shirt down with my teeth.
Finally, I caved and slipped my hand under that shirt to pull it off, with her bra quickly following, only to throw her off of me and prop myself up on an elbow as I lay beside her.
I slid my arm under her neck and sidled up right beside her, this time my other hand free to explore her exposed body, and teased her for a long while. Never touching beneath the hem of her thin yoga pants, but taking delight in dragging my fingers across her expposed belly and breasts. I drew my fingertips down her navel and around to her side, before running my palm back up to the start. Once back to her chest, I made sure never to touch her nipples, teasing instead all the skin around them. Under and between, up to the base of her neck to cradle her windpipe in my gentle hand, moving my fingers further to her ear before finally coming back down. Soon, I wanted more, though and brought my fingers to the hem of her pants.
I teased the line then, and slipped my fingers beneath the fabric momentarily ro run from one hip to the other and bringing my hand down to the side closest to me. With a nudge from me, she lifted herself off the bed long enough for me to hook the waistband and slide them out from under her so they could removed entirely. Now I had plenty more territory to explore. I ran my hand up her thigh and followed the curves to just miss her dampening panties. I wanted to draw it out further, and so I stayed off that black cotton, choosing to cross over her waist once again along the hem and back down ger other leg. Again I came back up her inner thigh once more, ending right before her last little bit of clothing. Then up her belly to circle her breast, then gently along her collar bone before grabbing her neck and forcing her head back for me to bite and lick. When she finally tried to turn to me I grabbed her hand and pushed it back to the bed, the arm under her well placed to grab it, pinning her in place on her back. I bent across her body and took a nipple in my mouth as I started all over, this time my bringing my hands down to graze across her slit through the dampening fabric.
We talked during all this, of course. When I wasn't planting kisses along her stomach and breasts, I told her how much I enjoy teasing her, making her moan and writhe. I told her how I wanted to torture her and control her and as I did so I passed my fingers down her slit, the fabric still separating me from her most sensitive areas as I go beyond it and press my fingers to her rosebud. I hold that pressure as I drag them back up, pressing the fabric gently into her slick pussy, then across her clit as I return to her mound and stomach.
Eventually I reached between her legs to wrap my hand under her ass and grab the lip of her panties, peeling them out from under her ass and down her legs in one motion but kept them close by as I resumed my teasing.