After taking a long, soothing, relaxing bath, she exits the tub and dries her nude body off. She wraps herself in a robe and enters the bedroom to find candles lit, filling the air with a hint of vanilla. Soothing music floats from the Bluetooth speakers as she walks to the bed. On the pillow is a rose with a note attached. She picks up the flower, inhales its perfume, and opens the message: "Take off your clothes and lay down on your back...I will join you," it reads.
She places the flower and note on the nightstand and drops her robe to the floor. She looks around, expecting to see him. The satin sheets feel cool against her bare skin. She lays her head on top of two pillows and closes her eyes, letting her hands run over her body.
"Enjoying yourself?" she hears his voice inquire.
She opens her eyes to find him standing next to the bed, naked.
"Mmm-hmm," she nods and smiles.
He sits beside her on the bed, the side of his hip touching hers. He places his hand on hers, stopping her self-caresses. In his hand is a bottle of heated massage oil.
"It's my turn to touch your body," he says coyly.
"Okay," she giggles.
As he positions himself to massage her, she eyes his cock soft against his thigh. She runs her fingers over it, enjoying the feel of its soft flesh...it stirs slightly, becoming fuller and thicker to her touch. A smile forms on her lips as she teases his manhood, and it hardens from her admiring touch.
As she plays with him, he takes the bottle of body oil and turns it upside down over her breasts. He squeezes the bottle, letting a small stream of hot oil run from the spout onto one of her nipples. She inhales deeply at the intensity of the heat on your bare nipple. He then moves the bottle to her other nipple, leaving a trail of warm oil between them. After covering her breasts and nipples with oil, he caps the bottle and places it on the bed. He massages and caresses her warm, slippery breasts; his hands glide effortlessly over her skin, his palms gently rubbing and squeezing her tits. He let her nipples slide between his oily fingers, pulling and tweaking them as he does. She smiles appreciatively and arches her back, pushing her aroused nipples into his hands.
"You know," he whispers, "this oil is flavored."
He leans down and lets his tongue draw circles around her erect nipples. Her hand leaves his cock, and falls on the back of his head, lovingly running her fingers thru his hair. His lips suck and pull on her nipples, bringing them into his warm, wet mouth. His tongue flicks lightly over them while he sucks them between his lips, sending sweet currents of arousal to her clit; her hips squirm as he does...a sign that she's becoming aroused.
"You know how much I love your nipples," he growls as he suckles them. She moans, feeling a pleasurable shiver go through her.