Gentle hands caress your back and shoulders. Soft circles send shivers down your spine as your flesh bumps in answer to my touch. The fabric of your blouse is slowly, teasingly unbuttoned and allowed to fall in a forgotten heap around your feet. Warm lips run kisses down your throat, the feel of your pulse steady against my mouth. I feel your breath against my cheek. Feel you breath as I hold you close, as I move my hand against the silkiness of your skin.
You react to my touch, your breathing faster now as my mouth caresses the softness of your breast. My ever teasing tongue tickling against your areola and drawing you firmly into my mouth. Tongue teasing, teeth nipping, softly suckling I hold you; I feel your fingers playing in my hair. Your breathing short and shallow. The faint scent of your arousal teasing my senses as I lose myself in the sensations that surround us, that have become us.
Your body begins, ever so softly at first, to move against me. Your skin flushed and warm as my mouth slips across your body to tease and play, before sliding down your stomach. I gently lay you back as I run soft kisses across your abdomen. My fingers carefully unbutton your pants; I pull them back just enough to let my tongue run a teasing line along the tops of your panties. You complain I tickle so I do it again before changing to kisses.
Slipping your pants down silky legs I cannot resist the need to run my hands over you. Soft and smooth I caress your legs with firm hands that move in circles and gentle touches before I finally gather the nerve to run my fevered kisses along them. Tongue still teasing, flicking and caressing I move along your thighs, feeling them part slightly as I move upward.