I can feel your slow breath on the back of my neck as you pull me closer against you. Your lips remain pressed against my skin from the soft kisses you were planting only minutes earlier. I could tell from the heaviness in your voice that sleep was upon you. Your tender words still echo in my mind, and I pray to stay awake a little while longer in order to savor the magic of this night.
You almost growl in lust as I open the door to my hotel room and pull you inside. I have been longing and aching for the aroma of your presence for much too long. You manage to grunt that you love me before devouring my lips with your own. Somehow the door is closed and you are pressing me against the wall, your body desperately wanting to meld into mine. I am almost mad with desire and your hands are feverishly exploring my body. You groan into my ear how you have craved my very existence. I am your siren now, calling you into unknown depths of passion. Our clothes are being pulled off...all I can think of is feeling and tasting your skin with my mouth.
Your hands and mouth have slowed down and you whisper that you want this first night to be special. Your mouth is now softly nibbling my ears and throat. I am moaning and sighing, hoping to remember every kiss and touch. My hands move over your chest as I take in the feel of your body beneath my fingers. You almost bite me as my fingers slip inside the waistband of your boxers. Your hands, which had so delicately kneaded my breasts, grip a little tighter. My nipples are responding to your touch, growing harder and hoping that your succulent mouth will soon feast upon them. My fingers slide down further into your boxers and you moan a little louder. I can now feel your hard cock and I sigh.