I dip just the tip of my index finger into the opening of my pussy, making it slick with moisture and roll it around my clit. I'm already wet, and you haven't even gotten in the door yet. I've been craving this all day, my pussy has been clenching at the thought of your hard cock. My mouth is watering, my breasts heaving.
You sit on the edge of the bed, and I stand between your legs, leaning over to kiss your upturned lips. Our tongues slide against each other as your hands trail over the curve of my hips and back over my lace covered ass. I sigh as you pull your shirt over your head and remove the t-shirt of yours I wear at night. You grin and trace the soft swell of my breasts through their lace covering, groaning as my nipples tighten. Leaning forward, you take one lace covered nipple in your mouth and tease it with your tongue. The friction has me squirming by the time you move to the other. I bury my hand in your thick hair, holding your head close to my breast, begging you to suck harder.
Slowly, you snake one hand around my back and unclasp my bra, pulling it slowly down my arms. I squirm, trying to make you move faster. But you know I always enjoy it more when you tease me. Your breath is hot against my flesh as you trail kisses between my breasts, testing their weight in your palms. I hiss as your teeth graze lightly over one nipple while your thumb teases the other. The hot roughness of your tongue swirls over my nipple so that I arch my back and moan as you switch back and forth.
Each nip of your teeth and lap of your tongue makes my pussy clench and my clit throb. I guide you up to kiss you again, sucking gently on your bottom lip and nipping it lightly. My tongue slides into your mouth, curling and twining with yours. After a moment, you deepen the kiss, holding my head with one hand while the other trails over the soft flesh of my stomach to tease my lace covered pussy with featherlight touches.
We break apart, both panting, and you kiss my stomach and my nipples with fleeting touches of your lips. My head falls back, letting my long dark hair trail down my back, as you slide one finger beneath the edge of my panties. I gasp as you dance circles around my swollen clit before sliding back to dip into my wet pussy. My hips grind forward, trying to force your finger in deeper, but you pull it slowly away. With a smirk, you lick the end of your finger before offering it to me.