She is in a very mellow mood; she wants intimacy, a slow hand, a feeling of warmth and a gradual build up to our love making. She wants to feel loved, but she also wants to be taken. She wants to be fucked.
The lighting is low and soft on her skin as I nudge her and she rolls onto her stomach. My hand lightly grazes the skin of her lower back and my fingers trace up the the little bumps of her spine. I let my fingertips lightly tickle her scalp as I enjoy the sensation of her dark hair luxuriantly slip between my fingers. I feel her body relax.
I straddle her lower back and use both hands to massage her neck, shoulders and upper back. Firmly working the muscles and then lightly brushing the skin with my fingertips. I bend to caress her neck with my lips and tongue, then lightly suck the skin along her neckline causing little goosebumps to form along sides.
I kneel at her feet, enjoying the view of her legs curving to her ass as I now massage the arches of her feet. Reaching up to her calves, gently kneading the muscles and continue up to her thighs. My fingers lightly touching her inner thighs, her legs spreading slightly allowing a glimpse of the dark promise between her legs.
She sighs with pleasure as I apply firm squeezing pressure to each gluteal mound. Turning, she now wants equal attention given to the anterior portions of her body. Returning to her feet, they receive yet another gentle massage.
As I run my fingers lightly along her inner thighs, my fingers lightly graze the lips of her pussy. She tenses slightly and groans. I begin whispering sweet nothings.
"I love the taste of your lips," I coo as I lick her lips with the tip of my tongue. Her lips part allowing my tongue to slip between her lips, to taste her mouth and to feel our tongues interact. We exchange breath; I deeply inhale as she breaths into me.
My tongue traces down the curve of her neck, across her chest, to her breast where it encounters a soft nipple that responds to the gentle touch. I draw the nipple and supple flesh of the surrounding areola into my mouth. I feeling her flesh become erect and firm. Another sigh escapes her lips.
My hand reaches between her legs, cupping her sex. I whisper, "You are my wife, my companion, my friend and my lover. You make me welcome, comfortable, wanted and desired. Your beauty takes my breath away. The softness of your skin, the touch of your hand, the smell of your presence overwhelms me.
When I make love to you, you are the center of my universe, all else fades away. As you respond to my touch, as your body arches itself to come into closer contact, as your breathing quickens, my excitement builds with yours. Your desire, your wants, your needs are what I need to fulfill.
As your flesh responds to my touch, as your moans of pleasure build, my excitement builds, my pleasure grows. I can feel your moisture under my hand. Your clitoris becomes engorged, swollen and peeks its head from under its protective hood.
It excites me when your knees pull up, fall apart, presenting that special area of pleasure. Spread your legs, let me see your private zone of pleasure. I love how you have trimmed your bush. Your pubic hair lightly covers your labia, but the dark cleft folding over the pleasures within still clearly visible.
You excite me when you reach down between your legs and lightly part your labia, exposing your pink moist vaginal opening to me. You hold the labia wide, pulling the tissue near your clitoris taught, tenting your clitoris towards me expectantly."
My cheeks brush along her inner thighs as my face approaches the tender flesh that she holds open to her lover. She looks down at me expectantly as she fully exposes the zone of her need.