We hadnt known each other long. We had dated once or twice but, had not had sex, the pull was excruciatingly strong. We had decided to grab dinner and drinks after work a few days prior. You decided it would be best to follow me to the house. We walked in together. After a couple minutes of small talk you asked if you could take a shower.
"sure, let me show you where the shower is."
Leading you to the bathroom, you take my hand. "why don't you get ready too, we are running a little behind"
"You sure?"
"yes"
As you step out of your clothes and move toward the shower. I move behind you wrapping you in my arms. You decide to play, you try to get away... I pursue you, wrapping you up tight. We laugh, the look in your eyes begs more. You relax. I loosely hold you around the waist. I gently pull you to me. Our curves interlock and a warmth begins to grow within us. You wonder is this going to be a quick hug or..... something more.
I kiss your neck ever so softly. Each kiss putting your senses on alert. You have been wanting this for so long. You reach behind you and put your arms around my neck as you stretch back and guide my head along your collar bone. The sensation of butterfly kisses along the top of your collar bone starts your mind racing. Soft lips on sensitive skin, each kiss igniting a new flame. Finger tips leave trails of desire surging through your core as they trace lines along your ribs. You are unsure, you have mixed emotions. It has been so long. But, You can not deny the heat rising within you. The dampness between your legs, dripping and running down your thigh.
I catch movement out of the corner of my eye. Pausing for a moment, you wonder will this end before it begins? I look and realize it is our reflection In the mirror. Look, I say and point. You look and slowly turn so you can watch us. Your heart races. Every organ keenly aware of the sexual desire surging through you.
Anticipation builds from deep with in. Every nerve firing. One hand gently cups your breast pouring fuel on an already burning fire. Lightly rolling your nipple sends waves of pleasure to your very core. You long to be taken. You can no longer say no, you have to follow this road where ever it may lead. You surrender and embrace the moment.
You feel exposed in the middle of the room window shades open. It is still light outside. Anyone on the sidewalk could easily see us. You fear being seen and yet, there is something about the boldness of it that turns you on. You love the way I challenge you. You are on fire. The feeling of my hand slowly moving down the soft skin of your belly, your juices flowing in anticipation of my touch.
My fingers take in every texture every curve and line. Wanting to remember and never forget the delicate rose that you are. Slowly breathing you in, your sent intoxicating. My mouth against your neck just below your ear. Whispering, I want you... The heat of your body stirs a deep desire within me. I have longed for this moment. My heart rate increases, my breathing too. I feel my cock stir, becoming hard. Standing erect between the cheeks of your fabulous ass. Pulsing, you feel it and grind back against me. You need to feel me inside of you. You wonder what kind of lover will he be? Will I gently slow fuck you or ravage you with an insatiable desire? A strong insatiable craving for more of you, burns with in me. Your touch, your taste, your eyes, your skin I want all of you.
My hand on your pubic mound. You are completely shaved except for a thin landing strip just above your intimate folds. My fingers stretch for your sex. My mind races with desire wanting, no needing to explore every inch of you. One finger touches the wetness of your outer lips. A fire storm envelopes you. The heat the raw passion. Your outer lips open, hungry for satisfaction. I see you watching me In the mirror. Your hips rise involuntarily. Causing my finger to glide along the length or your outer lips. My finger gently brushes your swollen clit, pleasure courses through you. Your hips give away your wonton carnal craving for more. I tease you and pull back a bit. But you want more. You answer with a whimper. In a voice filled with sexual desire, please... rolls ever so slowly off your lips. So deeply hungry, almost pleading.