She sat at the window, waiting for him to come to her. It had been several weeks since they'd had a chance to be together and she listened eagerly for the sounds that would mark his arrival. The full moon shone through the window, bathing her in its light and making her pale skin glow through the sheer fabric of her robe. She was still sitting there when he came in the door, and the sight of her curves haloed by the shimmering fabric and the silver-kissed blonde hair hiding her face made his jeans begin to grow uncomfortably tight.
She heard the door open, but she stayed where she was, waiting for him...knowing that the moonlight's effect would intrigue him. She heard him quietly close the door behind him, then listened as his footsteps came closer.
His breath whispered over her skin as he leaned in to kiss the back of her neck, and she sighed as shivers of excitement ran down her spine. She turned her head to him, her blue eyes meeting his dark ones for just a moment before they fluttered closed as their lips met. The chemistry between them was like sparks, every touch igniting a flame beneath her skin. His dark hands slipped into her robe and up over her shoulders, pushing the fabric away so his lips could explore more of her soft skin. As he trailed kisses down her neck and across her shoulder she whispered, "God I've missed you!" He leaned back to look her in the eye. "Likewise," he replied with a grin.
She reached up to meet his lips again, catching the lower lip between her teeth. His hands ran up her sides and cupped her full breasts, the thumbs brushing over the soft, pink nipples...feeling them harden at his touch. He leaned down to take one into his mouth and suckle gently. The sound of her soft moan spurred him on, raising his excitement, and he turned to pay the same attention to the other breast.
She ran her hands over his head, pulling his mouth tighter to her. Wanting to feel his skin against hers, she slipped her hands under his shirt and pushed it up over his head. He let the shirt drop to the floor as she pushed his pants down over his hips. Her breath was coming quicker as she ran her hands over his skin, and he knew that her juices would be flowing by now. He couldn't wait to taste her, so he lifted her and carried her toward the bed.
He lowered her onto the mattress, then began kissing, licking, and nibbling his way down over her belly. He smiled as his gaze fell on the lacey boy-shorts she was wearing. He loved the way they looked on her curvy hips...nothing boyish there! He leaned in to kiss her inner thigh, feeling her shiver under his lips. He moved a little higher and kissed again at the sensitive spot where leg and body meet.
She could feel his hot breath on her as he teased her. The press of his lips through the rough lace of her panties was torture, and yet she wanted more. She spread her legs wider for him, then gasped as she felt his mouth press over her hot mound, right through the panties, and his tongue brush over her wet slit, sliding the rough lace with it. She rocked her hips to press against him, wanting to feel more. He nibbled softly at the tender lips beneath the material, making her tremble with excitement. His fingers caught the waistband, and she lifted herself so he could pull the panties out of the way. He surprised her though, wrapping them around her ankles to bind them together. He lifted her feet over his head and bent to dart his tongue into the slick folds of her pussy.
She moaned and squirmed under his mouth as he flicked the tip of his tongue side to side over her throbbing clit. He slid first one, then two fingers inside of her, curling them a little to stroke her g-spot as his tongue continued lashing her hard little nub. She knew it wouldn't be long before he made her explode, and she could already feel her muscles tightening. He kept up a steady rhythm, licking and stroking, until ripples of pleasure exploded through her. "Oh god, I'm cumming," she cried out as lights burst behind her closed eyelids and her body shook with the intensity of it.
