You lay there. Naked. Eyes closed. Sweet scented candles perfume the night air. I stare at you. Absorbed, obsessed with your every detail. I know that this must be special.
I lean over you. Keeping my body from touching you. Gently, I bring my lips to your forehead. A soft kiss. Then another. Then a third. Shifting slightly I kiss your right temple. The top of your ear. Another on the earlobe. I suck it gently.
Trailing kisses down your neck.
Along your shoulder. Down onto your chest. I skirt around the swell of your breast. Kisses only never touching you.
Tender, excitement surging through me as I kiss your flesh. You feel my hot breath on your skin. My wet lips on your soft skin. I hear your breathing quicken. I see your chest rise and fall.
I feel the urge to hurry. But no I must be patient. My lips caress your stomach as I move down your body. Slowly, almost tortured, I reach your hip. Do I kiss between your legs. No down the side of your curved hip and down your thigh I trail kisses.
I hear your disappointment. Slowly, I continue down your thigh. My lips sucking softly at your flesh. I kiss the outside of the knee. Down the shin to your ankle. Soft, slow. Over your foot and down to the toes sucking each.
I change feet kissing back up your body. Slow, deliberate kisses aimed at awakening your flesh and firing the senses.
I watch your excitement build as you reach to touch yourself. Gently I stop you. "All in good time." I whisper. "Soon enough."
I watch as small spasms ripple through you from deep inside you.
I want you so excited.
Stomach, ribs, shoulders all get kissed. I nuzzle your neck. Nibble your ear. Kiss your eyes before looking lovingly into your eyes again.
I have been playing this game for thirty minute. I lean close to your ear. I mouth words asking you softly, "Shall I continue."
I smile down lovingly waiting your answer.
There we are alone. Naked. Your flesh tingling from the moisture of a thousand soft loving kisses all up and down your body.
Soft candle light makes your skin glow. Your beauty radiant. You are excited you breath is catching in your throat. "Yes." You pant as you struggle to catch your breath. "Oh God Yes!"
I want to make you beg so I repeat the process this time going no further than just above the swell of your breasts. I circle around the left breast. Kissing where it meets your flat ribs.
As my lips orbit your left breast you beg me to hurry. Slowly I continue after flashing you a smile that said everything and nothing in an instant.
As my kisses slowly climb you left breast, circling it, getting closer and closer; your breathing quickens with excitement.
Finally after a lifetime spend exploring your breast my lips find your hard nipple. I lick it. Kiss it. I suck it softly. Again a bit harder lifting your breast with my lips. Dragging it up by the nipple before releasing it to reshape it's self.
You cry out. Twice. Once from the pulling on your breast. Then from the release.
I turn my attention to your right breast. Working in the opposite direction I kiss, nibble and suck on your flesh. Closer and closer to your nipple. You hold your breath in anticipation.
Suddenly I seize the nipple with my mouth and bite gently. "Arhhh." You cry. "Yesssss." You hiss.
This time as I nibble your nipple I tweak the other between my fingers. Gently massaging the sensitive skin around the nipple.
I hope as I lovingly kiss and caress you that you are as excited as I am. I burn for you my lust painfully obvious as I lean over your body.
I feel the urge to rush forward but I must force myself to continue as I started.
I start to shift position kissing my way across your stomach once more. This time no wandering over your skin, no excursions seeking new flesh to tease. This time. This time my movement is deliberate. My breath hot and ragged as my own excitement threatens to consume me before I taste your delicate flesh. I cross from stomach to the gentle swell above your sweet, succulent prize. That part that is essentially female.