"You are so beautiful, angel..."
There was no way she would let this boy leave her tonight. He was her best friend, her boyfriend, and tonight they would truly begin their love affair. She just had to figure out a way to break down the walls inside his mind and heart. She had a feeling it would be a long night, and maybe even a long month. She smiled at the thought...
"I'm so happy you think so. I had started to believe you thought I was ugly."
"WHAT?!" Parker exclaimed in disbelief.
"Well... its just that... You... never touch me... or try to..." Miranda looked down, slightly embarrassed.
"Oh God... I want you all the time. Sometimes you just smile, or... hold me... and, well... I, um, you know."
She put on his shirt and lay back on the bed. She motioned for him to join her and he obliged. He started buttoning up the shirt she had purposefully left open, but she didn't mind at all; he was touching her. His knuckles grazing the skin of her stomach and chest, she shivered from just the small embrace. They lie facing one another she stared at his slightly freckled chest and didn't fight the urge to run her hand across its smoothness.
"No. I don't know. Tell me please."
"I get uhh... hard." He said after what seemed an eternity.
She stared at her fingers playing with his chest. Miranda thought his little man-nipples were just edible and she considered taking one within her mouth. She couldn't afford to make a mistake though, and so she stilled her fingers and looked into his eyes.
"Really? I don't believe you... I haven't even touched you down there...yet" She played more innocent than she really was.
"I swear it's true, love" He laughed. The mood had lightened enough for him to laugh and for her to make the next move.
She smiled wickedly, "Then show me."
"Show you?! Have you lost your mind?" His eyes were wide, even as he laughed off her comment.
"Well, think about it, you've seen me. You've seen my breasts and nipples harden from your touch." She brought his hand to one of her covered breasts, knowing the words were affecting his breathing. "You've seen my tummy, even tasted its sensitive skin as I moaned beneath you. And you've even seen my most private parts, hot and wet with arousal."
She had moved his hand down her tummy to her mound as she spoke. His breathing had increased rapidly. Instead of placing his fingers in her wetness, she kept his hand at the base of her stomach and wriggled her legs just a little so he could feel the heat rise up.
"We cant do this..." He groaned, shaking his head.
"We aren't doing anything baby, I promise. We are just talking, that's all. Just some talk and a little touching. Just talking about how you make me feel. About how wet I get when you touch me and how much I crave your kisses. How I dream about that tongue of yours all over my body... I ache for you." She said softly, coming closer and closer to his mouth with each word until she reached out to tease his lips. Before she could move away, however, he moaned pulling her closer so he could slide his tongue into her waiting mouth. His hands spread across her back and ass putting her right against his bare chest.
She was the one who broke contact this time. "So it isn't really fair is it? That you've seen me, touched my bare skin with your rough fingers and hot tongue making me cry out with pleasure but I haven't seen you." She pouted prettily causing him to take her bottom lip into the soft suction of his teeth and mouth. Sighing she began kissing him again as she slid her nails down his stomach to the button of his pants. She was afraid he would stop her but he just deepened the kiss.
Soon he was in his boxers and she decided to leave him like this. Miranda had never taken the role of the seducer; she found its power to be quite enticing. She was so wet and she hadn't even done the traditional dirty talk yet, she was taking it slow with Parker; ensuring her win of his attention. Breaking away from his mouth, she decided to play the "this is too hot" card.
"Oh Parker, mmm, it feels so good to be with you like this, but lets take a breather or I might have to straddle you and ride until we both are screaming. My imagination is so strong when it comes to you... I can just see us doing all the things I want to do with you."
He leaned into her cheek with his mouth, "What things?" he asked, breathless. She had gained his interest and that was a major improvement- that and the fact that they were both almost naked.
"Well," she pushed at his shoulder until he was lying on his back, rolling with him. She crooked her leg over his stomach so as to not touch his erection, but come so close it would be on his mind. Her fingers running through his short hair, down his neck and across his chest repeatedly, she smiled into his eyes as she continued, her voice soft. "I dream about you coming here after work and finding me in the shower. You watch me through the glass washing and, because I don't know your there, I start touching myself. I glide my hands through my wet hair and across my neck down to my breasts. I flick my nipples, my eyes closed and head back. One hand goes to my clit while the other rolls my nipple. I begin stroking and circling my clit, even pulling on its wet hardness. You hear me moan your name softly and you get hard in your pants."
She gasped as she told him, one of her many fantasies. He had closed his eyes and was licking his lips; his one hand trapped by her closeness the other subconsciously caressing her bare thigh. She moved her leg slightly down to feel his stiff cock that lie on his stomach.
"Like it is now, Parker." She whispered into his ear before licking it.
"What next?" he asked his breathing ragged.
"You take off your clothes and slide into the shower behind me. I don't even know your there until you wrap your arms around my waist. I can feel your erection against my back as I gasp in surprise and then pleasure." She adjusted herself, so that she lay her head on his chest; her legs no longer teasing him. She slid her hand across his stomach to the treasure trove she loved so much.
"Your fingers slide across my wet skin, pluck at my nipples and delve into my pussy as your lips and tongue attack the crook of my neck and shoulders. I turn to face you and thrust my tongue between your lips reaching for your hardness. I stroke you, sliding down your body to suck the tip into my mouth. I flick and suck on you, twirling my tongue around your hard cock, my head begins to bob up and down on your length as my fingers play with your balls."
