We had each been needing each other, but work schedules, meetings and other commitments had kept us apart. Finally, I took things into my own hands. I walked in our bedroom and I pushed her down onto the bed and started kissing her lips passionately. As I moved my hand up her shoulder, on the side of her neck, then to her face I gently push her face away and place my lips beside her ear. As I nibbled her ear lobe my hand went to rest on her neck, cupping it firmly, yet gentle. I whispered, “Give up any hope of having any control tonight.” As I said those last words my hand tightened around her neck.
I kept kissing around her ear, and her neck, and her shoulder, and began to leave teasing kisses along the neck line of her deep plunging tank top. I could see her nipples harden and feel her back arch trying to force my lips onto her boobs. I pushed down on her shoulders and gave her a look to remind her that I’m in charge. I then start placing kisses oh so tantalizingly soft onto her boobs, on the outside of her shirt. She could feel the heat of my exhale over her erect nipples and she let out a little moan. By this time my hands have begun to trace the curves of her waist and hips.