On a weekday night, I find that I am off early from work and call to let you know. Meet me I request and tell you the name of a hotel near my work. I go to the hotel to wait for you with Champagne and strawberries.
I know what can happen when senses are heightened and I cannot wait to see you in this spontaneous moment. A night away from everything and just you and me side by side. I turn down the bed and turn down the lights and patiently wait for you to arrive while the champagne chills in the ice I've poured into the sink. I jump into the shower and wash every inch of my body hoping that you will be touching it. I proceed to dry off and lay on the bed thinking of you and knowing that you will soon be there.
I hear the knock at the door and a smile comes across my face. I open the door and see you standing there with a smile on your face as well. I press my finger to your lips as if to tell you that no words need to be spoken. I want to feel your emotions through your actions and not your words. You nod slightly to let me know you understand what I am telling you without words. I take your hand and pull you into the room with me. I hug you and kiss your neck. Then I pull back every so slightly and kiss your lips. Lips I have been waiting for all day long. Lips I think about all the time kissing mine.
I bring you over to the bed and motion for you to sit down. I pour 2 glasses of champagne and hand you one of them and reach to pick up a strawberry. I watch your lips surround the strawberry wishing your lips were on me. I smile and drink my champagne and feel the tingle fill my body. That same tingle that surrounds me every time you kiss me.
After I put our glasses down, I am trying to control myself from devouring you completely all at one moment. Time is of the essence here because I want to enjoy you and feel you before we exhaust into sleep. I remove all of your clothing so we can lay on the bed heat to heat, skin to skin. I push your eyes clothes with my fingertips so you can concentrate on my touch over your body. I love to feel you tense and push at my touch to let me know how good it feels.
My goal is to make you feel what I feel when we are touching. Feel what my heart and soul are pushing through my touch and bringing to you. Will it be possible for you to feel the tense, pressing, agony of desire that I feel for you at every moment? My passion and desire for you has grown so intense that I have to hold back the wanting of you for fear of losing the time I want to take to make love to you. How easily it would be to to just push my entire body to yours and violate you quickly and bring you to the point of no return and feel you explode. I hesitate to do that because you are worth my time and everything it will take to bring you there. I want you to feel what I feel at all times and how much it means to me to hold you in my arms.
A kiss across your shoulders bring out the first moan and I grin knowing that I am pleasing you thus far. Your skin is like candy on my lips and sends me reeling with emotions that are new to me and I'm loving it. You have brought so much life to me that is brand new. As I bring myself to your breasts, a small stop allows me to see you with your eyes closed and and your breathing getting heavier and heavier. As I tease your nipple with my tongue, I can hear my own moaning growing inside of me from the ecstasy of being able to touch and taste you. I invite your breast into my mouth and enjoy the feel of my mouth on your skin. I'm in heaven right now as I am able to finally touch you, feel you, breathe you into me. I consume every inch of your breasts and pause only to let you moan and enjoy the moments I am taking to reach out to you and enjoy your pleasure. I'm loving every minute that you are feeling. It is hard to control my own breathing as my excitement builds at just the thought of bringing you to a full erotic moment.