Can I sit on top of you?
Good. Now, we’re looking at each other face to face.
You want to kiss me? You lean in, but I hold you back. I just want to look at you. Then, I take your face in my hands and I kiss you. Gently at first, but then harder.
I bite your lip and I trace my hands down your back, I grasp your belt. Do you like that? I move my hips back and forth on top of you slowly. I feel you growing hard beneath me. I kiss your neck, you can feel my breath on your ear. I take off my shirt.
You unclasp that delicate black lace bra. I let my little pink nipples graze against your chest. You feel them stiffen. you grasp the bottom of my thighs and you lift me up and lower me onto your bed.
You hold my hands over my head and kiss my neck, my chest, my nipples, my flat stomach, the soft skin below my belly button. You hold yourself on top of me, so you can just feel me against you. I look at you.