Walking into the room, I notice the curtains have all been pulled, the lights are out and my love is in bed, presumably asleep. I step out from my pajamas and slide into the cool sheets, edging gingerly up against her body. She is, as she is most comfortable, naked. As well am I, with my breasts pressing into her back and my knees finding the grooves of hers. I move my arm around her waist and rest my hand between her breasts. At this she stirs and mumbles a soft delight. Nuzzling into her hair I find myself more aroused by the soft scent of lilac and powder than I was by her flesh alone.
It is the kisses I place upon her neck that slowly bring her out of sleep and into a dreamy state of awareness. Turning her body into me, she kisses me full on the mouth, soft and slow, but eager. My hands run down the length of her torso, marveling at the softness of her skin. I find the valley along her side between hips and ribs and rest there. My favorite spot. She holds my face with both hands and the quivering of her lips becomes apparent. I match her pose, looking into her face as well and we kiss long and sweet. Just as my eyes begin to roll to the back of my head, I pull away. “I want to taste you.”
The only reply, “Mmmmm…”
Shifting, I rise above her and move down, planting kisses along her chest, belly and sides. Nestling into her thighs, I massage a bit and move them apart so that I can see her before me. Paying close attention not to miss a spot, I run my tongue lightly over every inch of her beautiful little pussy. Each pass with slightly more pressure than the first until her hips begin to move in agreement. I find her clit first with my fingers. Then, gently, I suck it with long, pulling strokes between my tongue and upper lip. My hands trace the edges of her center and I realize how badly I want to be inside of her.
“Please,” I whisper, “take me in your mouth.” Happily she slides her lips around my fingers. When she has them warm and slick with saliva, I take them back and enter her slowly. First with one, and then two. Her flesh is hot, palpable. I feel her legs tense and then release as she resigns to the pleasure. Her hands in my hair, she pulls my mouth down into her once again and I cannot help but oblige this request. She wraps her feet onto my back and we find a soft rhythm. I hear her murmur with delight as we untangle a bit. Pulling me back up to her mouth, she kisses her own juices from my lips. “I want you to fuck me,” she pleads.
From the bedside drawer she retrieves my silicone appendage and begins to fasten it to my waist and thighs. I lean my head back with delight and let her fumble and fondle as she does this. I am aching now to be inside her. To match her breath and alternate sighs. Looking into my eyes she massages my cock and slowly takes it into her mouth. Moistening every inch she pushes me onto my back and hovers over me. I watch her eyes close and hear the breath leave her chest as she eases onto me and finds her balance there. Rotating her hips forward and then back, she rocks atop me. My own pussy quivers underneath the apparatus that she so enjoys. The friction and the site of her body moving sends shivers throughout my own. Cold and hot at the same time, I am very aware of my skin. Leaning forward her hair falls across my face, her breath on my neck quickens. I feel her legs tense beneath her. She grabs for my hands and our fingers intertwine. Offering support, I lift her back up as she grinds onto me harder and faster.
When her body begins to bounce and her eyes look toward the sky, I know she is ready. I reach to gently massage her engorged clit. Her hands move rapidly from her breasts, into her hair, down her body, and back to her nipples and she squeezes them in her hands and me in her pussy. Her mouth opens with no sound and then she finds her voice and sings out.
As her system slows down, she stretches back out onto me. Her relaxed body seems longer now, not so pulled up with tension. Her cheeks are pink and her wide smile whispers, “Thank you.”
“No, thank you,” I say, knowing it was me that woke her up anticipating this.
“But we haven’t even started on you.”
“Just lay with me now. This is enough. Sleep.”
Tossing the dildo onto the floor, I turn into her slightly. We tangle up once again and say goodnight between kisses. She’ll never know just how honestly I mean that she is enough. I want nothing more than to watch her stress free body find sleep in my arms. This is more than enough. She is more than enough.
Originally published December 2008