"I think you're going to need to take that off," you said, totally relaxed on the bed.
"I think you're right," that being said I unsnapped the bra, I slid the straps off my arms, but kept the cups against my breasts and you looked at me expectantly. I leaned in to kiss you and let the bra drop. Your hands started at my waist and moved them up to gently cup my breasts.
I leaned back to see your face and saw you staring intently at my breasts, a look of sheer desire on your face. I had the urge to cover myself. Slowly, torturously slowly your thumb moved to touch my achingly hard nipple. "Mmmph," I whimpered, the sensation running through me.
You looked up to my face then, I leaned in to kiss you and you turned your head, so I leaned further and started to lick and nibble your neck. You growled. Your hands went to my hips and you lifted me, rolling us over. My hands had gone to your shoulders while we moved and you took my wrists in your hand holding them above my head. "My turn, no more teasing," you said, voice deep and full of long pent up desire. "Those hands move and there will be consequences," you said, your voice holding a darkly intriguing threat.
"Promise?" I asked, teasingly, testing my limits.
You pulled on my arms making me stretch and I gasped. "Promise," you growled. "Remember these don't move," you said, releasing my wrists and sitting back.
"You're an amazing woman," you said, looking in to my eyes, "But these you," you said, motioning to my breasts, "would bring the strongest man to his knees."
I started to say something but you looked up to my face. "Don't even try to deny it," you said, sternly.
"They're too big," I said, very quietly.
You looked at me amazed that I could even think that let alone utter it, and you laughed. "There's no such thing."
I looked away from him, I wanted to hide my body. You pushed my chin up with your finger. "You're beautiful," you said so sincerely.
I blushed, I was laying under you naked and this is when I decide to get shy. You kissed my forehead then, so tenderly. You kissed my nose, and finally my mouth. You kissed me slowly, each of us savoring the other's mouth. You kissed my neck and down the middle of my chest, stopping right between my breasts. Your hands cupped my breasts, feeling the weight, your thumbs made a rhythm of teasing me. You leaned down slowly, pausing with your mouth over my nipple. I wanted to push your mouth down on to my breast but I let you decide what you wanted to do. I could feel your breath on me and my nipple tightened more, more than I knew it could, more than it ever had. That's when you flicked your tongue out over one nipple and pinched the other between your fingers. I moaned loudly, ending in a whimper of frustration at your slow bittersweet torture. I was rewarded when you took my nipple in to your mouth, you sucked strongly and flicked your tongue. I could feel my fingernails dig in to the palms of my hands trying desperately not to wrap my fingers in your hair. You switched nipples suddenly and started to nibble, my body was going crazy, I was moaning constantly and arching my body to get more contact with yours.
"Josh please," I moaned.
"Please what?" you said, sitting up but not taking your hands from my breasts.
"Please fuck me..." I said, "I'm yours, I always will be... take me... please." I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think I just knew I needed you to fill me.