His eyes were glued to me as I lay back on the bed. He sat at the end in a chair, his tie long gone and his shirt casually unbuttoned, a cigarette burning between his fingers. I smiled as I tugged my dress over my head and tossed it to him, revealing my mostly naked body underneath.
I unpinned my long hair, letting the chestnut locks unfurl over my shoulders and tipped my head back and shook it, I looked back up at him as I ran my fingers through its soft thickness letting it spill over my back.
I moved one hand to my lips, brushing over them lightly as I got up to my knees, my eyes locked with his as I slowly sucked one digit between my painted red lips and ran it down my throat.
He shifted in his seat, his eyes following my finger as I brushed it lightly over one already hard nipple. I moaned low as I circled, wetting the tip and then pinched lightly.
The pleasure shot down to my center and my hips moved of their own volition.
I repeated the process, rubbing my wet finger against the other nipple until it too stood hard and puckered. I cupped my breasts in both my hands, squeezing them and tugging my nips between my fingers as his eyes moved over me.
I lifted one breast to my lips, moaning at the feeling of my hot wet tongue swiping over the tip, my hips moving, rocking slightly as I laved one...then the other. Teasing myself and making them both painfully hard.
He took a drag of his smoke and butted it in the ashtray next to him, then brought the bottle of champagne that we had liberated from the New Years party still raging outside the locked door to his lips. I smiled as I paused and scooted forward, taking it from his hand and bringing it to my lips, the bubbly liquid tickled my tongue as I drank deeply.
An idea came to me as I pulled the bottle from my lips, I backed up into my previous position and looked at him as I tilted the bottle and let the golden liquid pour over one nipple, then across my chest and over the other.
I sucked in my breath; it was very cool and made my skin tingle everywhere it touched. He smiled as he watched the fizz trail down my body in rivets, then I licked my nips, flicking my tongue out over the tips and cleaning them.
I leaned back on the bed and brought my knees up, using one arm for support I half lay and half sat as I bent my knees and opened my legs wide, showing him how turned on I was. My pussy was wet and open, my clit throbbing.
I tilted the bottle, letting the stream of champagne flow over my heated sex. I gasped loudly as the cold liquid moved over my flesh, bubbling and fizzing against my clit, over the lips of my sex. My hips lifted as I poured again, letting it flow over me, tease and tickly my most sensitive places. God it felt amazing!
I felt his presence on the bed as his fingers took the bottle from me. He brought it again to his lips and drank, then lowered his head. One hand gripped my ass as he licked me, letting the champagne from his mouth dribble out over my pussy. I moaned as he spread me open and let a few drops hit my un-hooded clit.
He repeated the action, my hips shifting against his mouth as he let more and more of the fizzy liquid slosh against my sex. He licked it from my folds, flicking over my clit lightly as I moaned and bucked my hips up against his tongue. He kept pouring, and licking then did something that made my whole body shudder, he pushed the lip of the bottle against my pussy, rubbing the cold, unyielding glass up and down the length of my slit before pushing it slowly into my opening.
I moaned, my hips rocked against it as I took more of the bottle, He leaned over and flicked his tongue over my clit as he started to slide the hard bottle neck in and out of my now very wet pussy. I moved with him, groaning and bucking as his twin assault put me closer and closer to release.
Suddenly he tilted the bottle and I felt the cold fizz filling me. I moaned as my body stiffened, the sensation is indescribable, so hot and so wet then cool and fizzy. I gasped again as he slid the cool bottle from me and replaced it with the warmth of his tongue, drinking the champagne from my body. I cried out and came hard, bucking up with his tongue moving inside me, his thumb brushing over my clit as he drank his fill and let the champagne and my juices seep out over his chin.
He smiled and kissed the inside of my thigh and got to his feet, the bottle dangling from his fingers as I sat up in front of him and got up to my knees. I kissed him long and slow, loving the flavor of me mixed with the champagne on his tongue and lips.
I tugged his shirt off and leaned in, licking and biting his nips as my hands trailed down over his hard abs to the zipper of his slacks. His cock as rock hard as I rubbed my hand against him, my teeth scraping the edge of his nip then lower, taking little bites of his stomach, my fingernails of my other hand following my mouth and scratching him lightly, while the other pushed his pants down his strong legs.
