She flopped down onto the bed with a heavy sigh, the dull thud in her head consistent. She was tired from a day at work, drained and in need of a good night’s sleep. She sighed deeply as she pulled her top off, the chill in the room causing a cascade of goosebumps to form on her skin. She shuddered gently before yawning, a deep yawn that she stretched through, her arms lifted above her head, the fatigue of the day catching up with her entirely in a brief moment. As she rubbed her eyes gently, she heard footsteps.
“Tired?”, he asked.
She looked up to see her partner standing in the door way, already nude and ready to to get into their bed. He had been working out a lot lately, the definition in his arms and chest becoming more and more apparent each time she saw him topless. Her eyes drifted downwards, lingering at his crotch. She raised an eyebrow at his semi-erect member.
A laugh escaped his lips, she had always loved his laugh. It was something that had attracted her to him all those years ago. That laugh and those plump, soft lips which framed a kind, trustworthy smile.
“See something you like?”, he took a step closer to her, tilting his head as he spoke “See something you… Want?”, his voice was husky, an audible desire as he spoke.
The soft, downy hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. The warmth in his voice enticing her, an excitement rumbling deep within. More goosebumps pricked across her skin, not from the chill this time. She looked back up to his face, he was standing right before her now. He reached his hand out and placed it on the side of her face, gently trailing his fingers along her jaw. He bent down, his lips finding hers. He kissed her deeply, before his tongue began to pry her mouth open. She reciprocated enthusiastically, her tongue seeking his as her want for him grew. She rolled her tongue in his mouth, caressing it, sucking it. Playing with it in her mouth. His hand moved from her face to the nape of her neck, squeezing gently as he kissed her hard.
She rose to meet him, standing now with their bodies pressed together. Her light pink nipples becoming hard, a wetness began to grow between her legs. His free hand moved to the base of her back, pulling her as tightly to him as she could. He pulled his mouth away from hers, his breathing hard and quick. She felt his cock becoming fully erect, it pressing against her thigh as they kissed. She whined softly, a tingle between her legs taking all her attention from him. It was like an itch she couldn’t scratch, she wanted him to do it. No. She NEEDED him to do it.
His lips found her neck. He kissed softly at first, his tongue flicking out and running the length from the base of her neck right up to her ear. His teeth grazed her soft lobes, a whimper escaping her. She arched her body against his as he began to dip her backwards, pushing her onto the bed and laying her down, his lips never leaving her ear.
“I need to taste you”, he growled. She gasped softly, his words desperate and full of lust.
His hands ran the length of her body as he dropped to his knees, tracing every curve as he went. His fingers found her thighs, the skin smooth and tender. He gripped them firmly, spreading her legs to expose the pink delight that awaited him. His mouth began to water, her scent reaching his nose. He ran a finger over her plump lips, them slick with her wetness. With a gentle touch he spread her lips to reveal her slit. He felt her shiver beneath his touch, he knew how much she loved when he used his mouth to please her. He knew how easily aroused she was, how sensitive she was. It never took long to bring her to an orgasm, but he still liked to take his time with her. His lips met her thighs, trailing kisses up towards her wet womanhood, the heat from her excited body inviting him closer. As he kissed further along, he lifted her legs and rested them on his shoulders. He slid his hands under her plump bum, supporting her rear as her hips were raised into the air.
She began to tremble with anticipation, a constant stream of whimpers left her mouth, his gentle touches almost enough to push her towards the edge. She twisted on the bed, rolling her hips as she waited for him to move in close. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders tighter, pulling him in closer to her. She heard him laugh softly, his lips vibrating against her inner thigh. His soft kisses turned to nips, his teeth barely brushing the skin yet each contact was enough to cause her to squeak. Her need for him grew ever bigger, her clit now pulsating, almost uncomfortably. She reached down, her fingers finding the folds of skin that protected her sensitive and now throbbing bean. She pulled back the clitoral hood, exposing herself to him. The heat from his breath made contact with her most sensitive area, the wait for him to taste her was agonising.
After what felt like an eternity, his wet tongue made contact. He rubbed his tongue in small, gentle strokes across her clit. He circled it with the tip of his tongue, feeling every part of it. Her quiet whimpers turned to deep moans of relief. She closed her eyes and relaxed on the bed, focusing only on the bliss that was unfolding before her. She knew he would take care of her. He always did.
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