I'm standing in the kitchen making a snack while Ivan takes a shower getting ready to leave for work. I love these days when he can stay almost all day. I hear the shower turn off and smile to myself. I know that even though he's just showered and needs to get going he won't be able to resist another quick romp. The bathroom door opens and he walks out with just a towel wrapped around his hips.
He looks at me and smiles, "I never knew my boxers could be so damn sexy."
I smile and walk over to him wrapping my arms around him and kissing deeply. I feel him start to stir where he's pressed against my stomach. He kisses down my neck and slides his hands under my shirt. His hands run over my skin liked he's memorizing how every inch of me feels. He quickly yanks my shirt over my head and drops it to the floor. Kneeling in front of me he starts kissing, licking, and sucking on my breasts. My breath catches in my throat. He moves farther down sliding his hands and boxers down my hips. I shift my legs apart as his boxers fall and his hand starts sliding up the inside of my legs. His fingers find me and easily slip inside. I moan.
"Mmmm still wet. Did you not get enough?"
I look down at him kneeling in front of me. The top of his head touches my lips like this but it's not his forehead I want. I tilt his head up and kiss his lips. His tongue exploring my mouth as his fingers explore lower. He finds the spot inside me and starts to rub it. When my legs start to tremble he pulls back from the kiss to watch my face. My muscles start to grip his fingers and he pushes in hard as far as he can get. My legs give out and I fall backwards a little, bracing myself on the arm of the couch. He starts to stand fingers still in me bringing me again as the angle changes and hits a new spot.