My mind isn’t on the menu before me; it keeps reliving getting ready for our night out.
I was sat at my dressing table, dressed only in sheer black underwear, applying another coat of red lipstick to my full pouty lips.
You emerge from the ensuite, and I watch you in the mirror as you saunter towards me, a towel draped sexily around your hips, droplets of water shimmering in the smattering of hair that covers your broad chest and trails down to your belly button.
I bite my bottom lip in an effort to stop the gasp of excitement at seeing you half-naked; always, I’m in awe at the sight of you half-naked. The butterflies are fluttering within the depths of me as I watch you approach.
Behind me now, you place your hands on my shoulders and gently massage them as you dip your head to kiss my neck, your damp hair dripping onto my hot, flushed skin. Your lips have found the exact spot that you know drives me wild, and you lick and nip it gently, sending tremors of desire coursing through me.
Your hands travel down my arms and embrace me as I lean back into you, enjoying the feel of the rough towel and your warm skin against my back. Your hands cup my heavy breasts, and your thumbs brush over my erect nipples through the satiny black lace.
Arching my neck back fully, you continue to kiss and tease my neck up to my jawline, leaving a hot trail of silvery saliva in your mouth's wake. As your mouth nibbles my earlobe, your hot, minty breath washes over my neck, causing goosebumps to rise. Your hands travel down my body, softly stroking and caressing; you stop your quest downwards to briefly play with my navel piercing and circle your fingers over my tummy.
Your fingers edge towards the top of my panties; I can feel a rush of heat as you prise my welcoming thighs apart and push aside the wisp of damp lace that covers my pussy. Dipping your fingers into my wetness causes me to mewl softly at the pleasure you are invoking. Your mouth continues its passionate assault on my neck as your fingers plunge deeper into me, exploring and searching for that special secret spot within me.
I spread my legs wider and raise my hips slightly to allow for further deeper exploration, and your other hand sweeps down and begins to stroke my satiny shaved lips, slick with excitement now as your thumb starts to beat a familiar rhythm on my swollen clit. Finger fucking me slowly, allowing the waves of desire, lust, and pleasure to build steadily. Pulsing through me as the waves begin to grow and build up.
I writhe against your busy fingers, wanting the sweet release that I know is coming; I turn my head towards you, and our lips meet; light stubble grazes my cheek as our mouths devour one another in deep kisses, tongues tangling around one another’s.
I can feel your hard cock pressing against my back, the towel long since gone; reluctantly, I drag my mouth away from your sultry kisses, savouring the taste of you. I place my hands flat on the dressing table and draw myself shakily to my feet, thighs quaking and trembling from the attentions of your fingers in my hot sodden pussy.
I offer my backside to you, and as our eyes meet in the fogged mirror, your hands clasp my hips, and you raise my arse to your rock-hard cock, which slides effortlessly into me. I push back onto you, wanting the full throbbing length of you inside me. My hot wet pussy greedily envelops you, gripping you tightly as you start to fuck me steadily. One hand gripping my hip, the other roving over my arse cheeks.
Your hot breath on my neck in short hot spurts as you bit and suck the back of my neck as you plunge into my depths harder and faster.