She was beautiful in my bed, spread naked in front of me. As much as I wanted to take her and fuck her and satisfy her, bring out her wildness and longing and belonging, I waited a moment, just to look. Her half-closed eyes. The round of her belly and breasts. Her thick and lovely thighs. Her capable hands, one laying open on the pillow next her face, one already rubbing over her clit, shiny with moisture.
"You are so fucking gorgeous," I murmured, climbing onto the bed, parting her legs. On top of her, on my hands and knees above her, I kissed her lightly and teasingly. Her skin was warm, soft. I loved the smell of her, cigarettes and cocoa butter and woman. "I am going to take my time with you."
She smirked, meeting me with slow kisses of her own. "Don't take too long." She cupped my face with one hand, trailing the other down my back. My skin sang wherever she touched.
I stroked a hand over her belly, moving down toward her core, stopping each time just before the tuft of her hair. Humming low, she kissed me. I ran a hand up her side, leisurely, framing the side of her breast, letting my body press lightly down on hers. She made a small sound of want as I traced around her nipple with my fingers, not quite touching the areola. When I finally strummed my thumb over her nipple, she arched up into me. "Mmmmm."
Kissing her cheek on the way down, I lowered my head to take her nipple in my mouth, settling between her legs and propping myself up on my arms. My beard brushed against her chest. The moment my lips met her nipple, she inhaled, reflexively opening her legs wider. I licked and sucked her nipple, stroking the other nipple with my fingers, holding my weight on one arm. "How we doing?" I asked playfully, nipping her breast with my teeth as she moaned.
"So far, so good," she breathed. "Get back up here for a minute." As I lifted up, she held my head in both hands, guiding me in for a deep kiss. Her mouth opened, her tongue pushing into my mouth, her hips rising and falling beneath me, moving against me. She moaned into my mouth as I gently pinched her nipple. "Oh, fuck."
I moved my hand slowly, firmly down her side, smoothing my palm against her skin. She whimpered a little, grabbing the back of my head and leaning my forehead against hers. "Oh, fuck," she repeated breathlessly, grinding her crotch up into me. "Don't make me wait. I need you. I need you inside me."
"Yeah?" I asked, licking and sucking lightly at her neck while my fingers continued to work her nipple. I felt her moving under me, her hips rolling, her breath speeding up. "You want my dick?"
She moaned, reaching down, trying to guide me in. I felt her hand tugging at my dick, electricity building at the base of my spine. "Oh, fuck, come on. Come on," she growled, "I need you." She kissed me hard. "I need your dick."
I kissed her, moved my hand down her belly to her pussy. I cupped her protectively, and she shuddered, locking her eyes to mine. I met her gaze, her dark and luminous eyes, and gently opened her lower lips. She closed her eyes and bucked up into me, kissing me hard again as I began to finger her, tracing my fingers around her clit, enjoying her wetness. "I don't know if you're ready yet," I teased.
