I want to be led into a softly lit room and to sit in a comfortable chair.
I want my lover to be dressed in something feminine but screaming of sex. Black lace. I want it short and tight. I want it to follow her curves. I want it to cover everything but still reveal her beauty.
I want her to lay on me while I sit in the chair. I want to feel her body rest along mine, her breasts pressing into me, her legs wrapped around mine. I want her to smell of woman and perfume. I want to inhale her smell at the point where her neck meets her chest. I want to feel and smell her hair while I kiss her there. I want to press my face between her breasts and kiss her there. I want to feel the heat of her skin and the lace against my face. I want to smell her again, woman and the perfume.
I want her to kiss my face with an open mouth. I want to feel the heat of her breath as she wetly kisses my mouth, my cheek, and my neck. I want to feel her tongue on my skin. I want to hear her breathe. I want to hear her tell me how excited she is, what her body is doing at that exact moment and how desperate she is for what I can provide.
I want her to stand before me and seductively remove her clothes. I want her eyes to never leave mine. I want her eyes to tell me how completely she is aroused in anticipation for what will happen. I want her to talk to me the entire time, reinforcing what I already know. When she is naked, I want to see her rub her hands over her entire body as if they were my own. I want her to use her hands like she would want me to use mine on her body. I want to see the lips of her mouth glisten with moisture. I want her to show me that her other lips are as equally wet.
While she still stands before me, I want her to slip her hands between her legs. I want her to slowly draw them up along her body, leaving wet lines up to her breasts. I want to see her wet her nipples to erection. I want to see slippery streaks up her neck and to her lips. I want her to tease me with her own lips on her fingers, wet with her juices. I want her to tell me how exquisite the treat is and that she wants me to taste her for myself.
I want her to approach me. I want her to take my hands and guide me from the chair. I want her to hug me. I want to feel her lips at my ear. I want to hear her describe exactly what it is that she is doing at that very moment. I want her to tell me that she is sliding her hands again into her body and then removing them. I want our faces to be just inches away when she brings her wet fingers to her mouth. I want her to talk to me while she slides them across her lips. I want her to kiss me again. I want to inhale the scent of her pussy. I want to taste the sweetness of her cum on her lips. I want saliva to drip from our mouths.
I want her to look into my eyes when our kiss ends. I want her to slowly remove my clothes. I want her to talk to me about every part of my body that she uncovers. I want to hear how excited she can be when she just thinks about me.
I want her to kiss every part of me as she removes my clothes. I want her to tell me what she wants me to do with every exposed part of my body. I want her to tell me what she wants me to do with my tongue, my lips, my chest, my arms, my hands, my fingers, my stomach, my legs, my cock, and my balls. I also want to hear what she will do to them.
I want her to guide me to the bed but still have me stand. I want her to lay on the bed. I want her to please herself in front of me. I want her to describe every sensation of her body, both internal and external. I want to see every evidence of her excitement. I want her to be aroused by the very act of showing this all to me.
I want her to touch herself as she would want me to. I want to watch her hands caress her breasts and tease her nipples to erection. I want her to spread her legs for me to show me the delicate folds of her pussy. I want to see it glisten with wetness. I want her to rub herself through her moisture, making the same noises that we will make when I am insider her. I want her to spread her wetness all over herself, insisting that after she comes, I am to lick her entire body. I want to see her glisten to the point of orgasm. I want her to scream her passion and her feelings while she comes with her fingers deep inside her pussy.
When her orgasm is finished, I want her to reach to me, her hands dripping at the ends of her outstretched arms. I want her to beg me to kiss her. I want her to beg me to lick her. I want her to beg me to suck on her pussy. I want her to beg me to fuck her.
I want to go to her. I want to fall down upon her. I want my dripping cock to press invitingly at her opening. I want her to put her cum covered fingers in my mouth. I want to suck and lick every remnant of her cum from her hands. I want her to plead with me to press into her. I want to see the desperation in her eyes. I want her to beg me to move just that much closer and enter her and fill her completely. I want to kiss her mouth while she still pleads with me. I want to move the head of my cock around her opening to tease her further. I want to press it in just every slow slightly and them withdraw it again. I want to rub the head against her burning clitoris. I want to bring her to the brink of another orgasm and yet not enter her.
I want to ask her if she wants my tongue. I want to hear her exclaim, YES! I want to hear her say it again and again and again.
I want to slip down her body but stop at her breasts. I want to run my tongue over her nipples, the roughness bringing them to their final state of arousal. I want to feel them harden in my mouth. I want drip my saliva on them and slide the tip of my tongue over them. I want to cradle her breast in my hands while I kiss them. I want to feel them full and warm in my hands.
I want lick down her body from between her breasts. I want to taste the remains of her wetness that she left there before. I want to constantly taste and smell her.
I want to kiss the inside of her thigh. I want to press my nose against that soft union of her leg and abdomen. I want to feel my face become wet with her juices. I want my sense of smell to be overwhelmed with her scent. I want to see pearls of wetness cling to her lips. I want to see it seep from her opening. I want to see it trickle down to her anus. I want to lick it all before I seek the source. I want to suck in one lip and then the other. I want to feel the firm rubbery texture with my tongue. I want to pull at it gently. I want to hear her tell me that I am doing exactly what she wants me to do. I want to hear her tell me what to do next.
I want to lick outside of her lips and then down over her opening. I want to do it over and over again, each time giving that much more attention to her clitoris. I want to finally thrust my extended tongue deep into her pussy and I want to hear the breath escape from her lungs. I want to lick and suck and taste her on the inside. I want to feel her squeeze and grab at my tongue. I want to rub my upper lip against her clitoris while I fuck her with my tongue. I want to hear that I am doing exactly what she wants me to do. I want to hear her tell me that she wants to come again. I want to hear her scream that her orgasm is approaching.