You finish your glass of wine as I carry our dinner plates to the sink. You offer to help with the washing up, but I laugh and tell you to relax, you've already earned a third date.
You walk towards me carrying both our empty wine glasses and put them on the bench beside the sink. I feel you run your hands up my back and over my shoulders. You pull my hair away from my neck and I close my eyes and tilt my head to the side. Your mouth on my neck has me forgetting all about the dishes.
I press my body back against yours, reach around my back and pull you towards me. You continue to kiss my neck, teasing me with your teeth and tongue. Your hands are exploring my body. You run your hands up my sides and over my breasts, kneading them softly, slowly, but with intent. I moan at your touch.
I raise my left arm to the back of your neck, run my fingers through your hair as you continue to make me breathless. Your left hand continues to explore my breasts, you touch me as if I'm breakable... the gentle speed with which you move, making me lust for more.
I place my hand over yours, and wrap your fingers firmly over my breast. I lean into your lips on my neck and wrap your other arm around me. I feel you getting hard against me, and it's making me wet.
Your right hand travels down my side and over my hip, doing a double-take. You squeeze my ass and tell me that you notice I'm not wearing underwear, and tease me about how convenient that is. As you press against me, your hand continues running underneath my dress and up my inner thigh.
I motion to turn to face you, but you press your chest into my back and pull me into you, your hard cock presses against me as your hand finds its way between my legs. I moan as you begin to massage my clit, your other hand rolling my nipple between your fingers.
You suck on my neck and whisper in my ear that you want to make me cum. My reply is lost as you deliciously slowly insert a finger inside me and continue to tease my clit with your thumb. I go weak at the knees as you continue to bring me pleasure, I turn my head to kiss your mouth. My tongue finds yours and I clutch you to me.
Your fingers move with expertise. My pussy is so wet and warm and inviting. My hips thrust involuntarily, urging your fingers towards my gspot. I'm breathlessly moaning and thrusting against your hand.. your mouth back on my neck, your grip on my breast yearning.. hungry.. I tell you I'm gonna cum, but you don't stop, you continue to fuck me with your fingers, your tempo increasing with my moaning..
You feel me tighten around your fingers as I convulse with pleasure, cumming hard on your hand, while you continue to massage my clit with your thumb.. I turn my head to kiss you again, one last moan escaping my mouth as you release me..
You continue to kiss my neck and run your hands over my body as I turn to face you. I take your face in my hands and kiss you. You bend and pick me up, cupping my ass in your hands as I wrap my legs around you.
"I'm not finished with you yet" you say, as you carry me to the bedroom.
"That's what I was hoping you'd say" I reply, as grind against your manhood while you walk.
We reach my bedroom and as my arms unwrap from around your neck, I take your shirt off you and throw it to the floor. I slide down your body to stand on my own two feet, running my hands over your bare chest and down the front of your jeans. Your hard cock presses against the denim fabric begging to be released. I kneel down in front of you and start to undo your zipper. I look up at you with teasing eyes, as your jeans fall to the floor and your cock springs free of its fabric restraints.
I take your cock in one hand and run my tongue from the base along the length of your shaft and circle the tip. You grunt with pleasure. I smile up at you, about to take your cock in my mouth, when you suddenly bend down, pick me up and throw me onto the bed, and then lay yourself on top of me.
"I was gonna blow real soon if I let you keep that up" you say, "And tonight's supposed to be about you".
I roll on top of you and slide my knees up your sides as I push against your chest, so I'm sitting on top of you straddling your chest. My pussy, still wet from the pleasure of your fingers, presses against your cock. You cup my ass, peeling my dress up, then continue to bunch the fabric in your hands, taking it off over my head. You reach up and run your hands over my breasts, your thumbs teasing my nipples. I moan and start to rub my wetness along your shaft. You groan with pleasure and in one swift move, roll us so I'm on my back once more and you're laying over me.