Pressing lips to lips. Soft at first, almost reluctant, unsure. As this new sensation registers as enjoyable, you move in closer, our silky soft lips moving in unison. My hands come up to run through your hair and caress your face. My tongue surprises you by subtly sweeping over your lips, another sensation to savour. Our kissing becomes more passionate bordering on aggressive, a deep hunger for each other driving our desires. Our tongues connect in an electrical moment and brush over each other softly, smoothly in an intricate dance as our lips press together and come apart, teasing each other but at the same time longing for each other's presence. My hands drop down to your waist and pull you even closer to me, our bodies connected as one as our passions grow with every breath, every heartbeat, every touch. Pushing you back effortlessly, I pin you against the wall, the burning desire of my kisses not ceasing for a moment.
My hands travel down your luscious body, entwining my fingers in your own, bringing your arms up to kiss your delicate wrists. The momentary tenderness throws you, so when i move in to kiss you once again, harder than before, a small gasp escapes your lips. This small noise fires my lust for you and I'm unable to prevent myself sinking my teeth into your soft silky lips, replying with my own animal growl. Letting your hands drop, my own move to slide the straps of your dress from your shoulders.
With your shoulders bare, I move in to bite them in tender abandon, sending bolts of pleasure through you, leaving red marks where my mouth has been. You throw your head back and expose your delicate white throat, my teeth eagerly sinking into your soft flesh, the sensation making you shudder. My hands roam around your back, locating the zip of your dress and undoing it in one fluid motion. The sleek fabric slides down your body, revealing your nude form, soft and curvy and trembling with unspent desire for me. Slowly, seductively, my strong hands glide over your breasts, grazing your pale pink nipples, sending small waves of pleasure thru your sexually charged body. Weighing them in my hands i marvel at their softness, at the effect my touch has on your body. Sucking slowly and firmly on your nipples they stiffen and deepen in colour. Already i can detect the scent of your desire in the air as my hand comes up between your legs and into contact with the intense heat radiating from your excited sex.
I catch your gaze and smile; my own bright blue eyes sparkle and shine, a look of mischief that is reflected in the quick smile I flash before dropping to my knees in front of you. My hands trail down your body, fingertips circling your navel, my thumbs lightly stroking the line of your hip bone, a natural guide that leads me further down to your secret treasure. My left hand comes up under your thigh, urging you to lift your leg. You comply without protest, draping your right leg over my shoulder. Your back pressed against the wall to steady yourself, adjusting your balance to this new position.