Him - Pt 2
We sip champagne while his arms are around me, still in the afterglow. I am sitting between his legs, my back leaning on his chest, enjoying being wrapped up in him. I feel his breath on my shoulder as he runs his fingers over my arm, my whole body heightened with every touch. I am enjoying every moment of us, so comfortable in each others presence it's hard to believe tonight is our first time together.
I stand up and walk to the bathroom, telling him to wait patiently for me to come back. I bought something in anticipation for tonight, never knowing if I would get to wear it for him, thankful for the opportunity that I do. I get dressed and peek through the door to see him waiting for me. I'm a little nervous, hoping he will like it. I put my bathrobe on and walk over to him, his alluring smile making me want him right there and then.
I knew I had to make the most of tonight as I didn't know if or when I would see him again. He is lying on his side as I make my way back into his arms. I begin to kiss his neck moving up to slowly nibble his earlobe to whisper 'I want you to fuck me' in his ear. I can see his huge smile as he turns to look at me with his flirtatious brown eyes.
I undo his bathrobe slowly, seeing his naked body takes my breath away again, he is perfect. I grab a piece of ice from the champagne bucket on the bedside table and put it in my mouth as I begin to kiss him gently, passing the ice from me to him. He pokes out his tongue, ice on the tip for me to take, I slowly wrap my lips around his tongue to take it from him. I grab his hands and run my fingers over them, admiring them before putting his index finger in my mouth, to lightly suck and lick it, the small piece of ice still in my mouth.
He runs his hand over my thigh and begins to remove my robe to reveal me wearing a crotchless body suit that accentuates all the parts of me he wants, he runs his hands all over my body, appreciating the effort to dress seductively for him. He grabs my arse as he moves closer to me. I feel his cock start to recover from his recent orgasm as he becomes semi-hard in-between my legs, just seeing him like this makes me wet again. As I feel him, we both look at each other, he grabs my hair and pulls my face closer to him as he begins to kiss me passionately, his tongue ice cold and brushing up against mine to send waves of pleasure through my body.
My mind starts to wander to think about what sex position I want to try with him. Over the months we have spoken about so many that we want to experience together. As we continue to kiss I run one hand through his hair, I fucking love his hair, the other starts to make its way down his body to his growing cock.