I think about how it feels, how it should be. My mind keeps going back to the same scene, the same feelings that I felt the first time you and I got together. The first day of the rest of our lives. The first time I ever felt complete, content and happy.
I'm laying there on the bed, waiting for you to slide in next to me. As you slip in under the covers, I feel the heat from your body. I breathe in deeply, to calm my nerves. I can smell your cologne. It's one of my favorites.
You draw closer, wrapping your arms around me, pulling me to you at the same time. My breath quickens, grows more shallow. You make it so hard to breathe. You look me in the eyes, taking your hand and brushing the hair away from the side of my face. You gently caress my cheek, leaning in and softly kissing my lips.
"Honey, you are so beautiful tonight." you whisper to me, our eyes never losing the gaze. You run your fingers through my hair again. I turn my head slightly, nuzzling your hand with my cheek. I love the feel of your hands on me. I feel safe with you. No words need to be spoken.
I reach up and place my hand on the back of your head, pulling you to my pouting lips. I kiss you softly but firmly. My tongue reaching out for yours, wanting to dance. The fire inside me buring so intense, out of control. I am aching for your touches, your kisses. Needing you more than I need the air I breathe. Wanting you to take me, making me yours, totally.
Your hand grazes down my neck, then my shoulder, sending shivers along my skin. My senses are so alive. My nipples are hard. I arch my back slightly, pushing my breasts into you, trying to get as close to you as I can. My heart is beating out of my chest.
As your lips leave mine, you kiss your way down my neck, my shoulder and your mouth finds my hard nipple. You flick your tongue across it, making it harder. You wrap your mouth around it, sucking it, pulling it between your teeth. You look at me again.
You quietly speak, "What do you want, Honey?"
The only thing I can manage to get out is, "Please."
Your hand travels down my side, across my hip and down my thigh. As you reach my knee, you guide it away, opening my legs. Your hand runs up my inner thigh, feeling my heat as it grows closer to my wetness. You take a finger and run it up my slit, pressing slightly against my swollen clit making me moan.
You push your finger firmly against my clit and start rubbing it. Your finger moves down to my slit again, parting my lips and you coat it with my flowing juices. You bring your finger to your lips and you lick the moisture from your finger. You moan. You lean in and kiss me again. Your finger finding it's target again. This time you insert your finger into my hot, wet pussy. As your finger enters, I draw in a deep breath. It feels so good. You move your finger in and out a few times and then add a second finger.