"What are you doing?" Saoirse's text message read.
Neil was slouched on the sofa scrolling through his phone, not watching the cooking show on the TV in the background.
"Baking a cake with Paul Hollywood." he replied, smirking as he typed.
"That's a sandwich I'd like to be the filling inπ€€π" she sent back.
"Thank you for your interest in this position. However, Paul & I are mutually exclusiveπ" Neil replied. He heard her laughing from the next room as soon as the 2 blue ticks appeared on the message.
"Come up and see me, make me smiiiiiiiiiile. Please.π" Saoirse replied. She heard him opening the living room door and walking along the hall.
"I thought you were luxuriating in the bath!" he said as he opened the bedroom door and walked over to the bed.
"I was and now I'm lying here nice and relaxed, thinking about you and Paul Hollywood." she said as she lay on the bed wrapped in her towel. "Fancy a cuddle fuck?" she asked coyly, reaching out her hand to his where he stood beside the bed.
He grinned and raised his eyebrows at her, gripping her fingers in his. She smiled and raised her eyebrows back at him. He laughed quietly, sitting down on the bed and kissing her hand. "Hmm thinking about a threesome?" he asked. She shrugged and pouted. He ran his left hand up her leg, unwrapping her towel and she stretched her body as he stroked up her stomach, over her breasts, round her neck and caressed her cheek. "You are gorgeous!" he said in his low voice as he leaned down and kissed her lips in slow, gentle kisses. His hand was warm and she sighed and moaned gently, pulling his torso towards her as she snaked her arms up his back. Neil teased his tongue into her mouth and kissed her more passionately. He stroked his hand back down her body, around her hip and down onto her pussy as she parted her thighs. She gasped into his mouth and stroked her hands up into his curly hair when she felt his fingers gently teasing her pussy and, feeling how wet she was, he moaned with her. "I'd better catch up with you." Neil said softly, standing up to pull his t-shirt off over his head.
Saoirse reached up and undid his jeans while his arms were still in the air. He exhaled sharply as she sat up and pulled down his jeans and pants urgently, sliding the tip of his semi hard cock into her mouth and teasing it with her tongue. He threw his t-shirt on the floor, stepped out of his clothes and caressed her hair, her neck, her back, her shoulders and her face as she looked him in the eye and gently sucked his cock. "Oooh!" he exhaled and groaned in a low rumble as he watched her working on his now rock hard cock. "Mmm yeah!" She stroked her hands up his firm thighs, across his hips and over his ass cheeks, squeezing them as she took more of his cock into her mouth. He reached down to squeeze her soft, warm breasts with his right hand, gently running his thumb over her nipples. He groaned and tilted his head back as she moved her hands between his legs to stroke from his ass round to his balls, rolling them gently in her fingertips while she continued teasing his frenulum with her tongue in soft, flat strokes.
Neil started caressing her back, down to her ass and round to her hips. He reached down to guide her mouth away from his cock, kissing her slowly on the lips and stroking her back. Then he lay her down on her stomach across the bed as he kissed and caressed her neck, back, ass and legs. "Lift up on your knees." he directed as he lifted her ass up and she relaxed her shoulders down on the bed. She groaned and sighed, looking back at him and wobbling slightly as he positioned himself behind her and kissed her ass cheeks. "Alright?" he asked her softly as he met her gaze.
She giggled and nodded slightly. "Mm hmm. The anticipation makes me giddy." she replied, reaching her hand back to grasp his briefly. He spread her ass and pussy and gently started licking her from behind. Saoirse gasped and sighed, leaning forward on her elbows as Neil slowly lapped at her pussy and up round her asshole. She breathed in long moans with the build up of pressure in her pelvis against his tongue. "Ohh that feels so good!" she whispered. Neil continued licking her at the same speed and pressure while she moaned softly. "I could lie here all night." she sighed. Neil moaned in agreement with his mouth around her pussy.
Neil slowed and kissed her thighs and ass before sitting up on his knees. "Relax." he whispered, gently pushing her back down on the bed on her stomach. He lay on top of her, their skin in contact from his front to her back, and kissed and caressed her softly. His hard cock was neatly nestled against her ass.
"I love feeling you against me." she whispered, reaching her hand round to stroke his face and grasp his hand. "Your skin is so warm." she murmured.
He kissed her neck gently. "Your skin is so soft," he whispered, laughing quietly. "and you always smell good." he said before playfully nibbling her neck. "Good enough to eat." She giggled then she squealed and squirmed as he tickled her sides. "I love doing that to you." Neil said, laughing heartily. Saoirse giggled and tried to catch her breath. He kissed down her back and then sat up with his left knee to the left of her ass and stood his right foot on the floor as he lifted her ass up and guided his cock down, rubbing it between her pussy lips and then slowly slid the tip of his cock inside her wet pussy. He exhaled and let out a slight groan. Saoirse moaned quietly and reached back to grasp his knee. He eased the rest of his cock inside her slowly, further with each thrust and lifted his right foot off the floor to straddle her with his knees on either side of her ass and gently pushed her body back down on the bed.
Saoirse sighed a breathy moan and shuddered. "Oh my God." Neil lay his torso down on her back again and rocked his hips. Saoirse reached her hand back searching for his and Neil grasped her hand and held their fingers entwined on the bed as he fucked her slowly and kissed her back, shoulders and neck. "Mmmm," moaned Saoirse. "That feels good." Neil breathed out heavily and groaned as he leaned on his arms and thrust faster. Saoirse panted against him. "Can we change?" she asked.
Neil stopped and lowered onto his elbows, catching his breath. "Yeah, are you uncomfortable?" he asked, leaning down to look in her eyes.
She smiled at him and kissed him. "No, I want to see your face." she said. "Let me turn over."