And so there I found myself in her bedroom, kneeling between her bare legs as she sat upon her bed, kissing my way up and down her thigh. She ran her fingers through my hair, her breathing peppered with surprised gasps here and there as I licked and nipped at the smooth skin of her inner thigh.
Inches away from my face was her pussy, waxed completely so that her lips shined temptingly with her moisture. I took a deep breath, inhaling her scent, clean and irresistibly sexy. Dipping a finger inside her, she would slide it up and around her swollen clitoris, moaning in pleasure as she did so.
I kissed my way up her thigh, nipping at the sensitive skin just a little before licking it to soothe it. I looked up into her eyes, their emerald green depths now barely visible through her heavy lidded pleasure.
"I want to see you fuck yourself," I whispered. "I want to see you come."
She smiled then, a small, sultry smile. She took her hand out of my hair, teasing my breasts, tweaking the nipples. "Don't you want to fuck me?" she asked, the hand at her pussy making mad circles around her clitoris.
I closed my eyes, moaning as her hand tweaked my nipple, rolling it in her fingers. I shuddered, so unused to my breasts being as sensitive as they were when she touched them. "Oh god yes I want to fuck you," I managed to say, "but I want to see you come first."