Moist

December 29, 2009

She kissed him, her lips barely brushing against his. He angled his head and dove in deeper. His eyes open, he saw her eyes haze over as their tongues danced in slow motion. Pulling her against him, he smoothed his hand over her side, settling on the round curve of her bottom. He gave a little squeeze and she let out a soft laughter. Smiling, he pushed against her, his thick erection pressing against her stomach. Her hand smoothed over the velvet tip and he drew in a sharp breath.

His body languid with sleep, the blood slowly pulsing and filling him he pushed his fingers against the downy skin of her thigh and opened her legs. Sliding his fingers up and down the sensitive skin of her thighs, he felt the heat slowly spread through her body. Moving his tongue inside her mouth, he drew in her breath as she moaned. His fingers travelled up her thigh, searching the heat radiating from her centre.

Keeping his moves delicate, he caressed her lower lips, his fingers gliding on the moist flesh. He skimmed over her, spreading the dew with his fingertips. Drawing her tongue into his mouth, he sucked on the tip, making her writhe against him. His fingers dipped between her folds, sliding along the delicate flesh. He found her centre, a wet pond and used his fingers to smooth the moisture around, flicking the sensitive bud. She whimpered against his mouth and pushed herself against his hand.

Smiling, he withdrew from the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck. Moving lower, he licked her fragrant skin, moving his mouth over her round breasts. As his mouth found a pink, erect nipple, he tickled it with his tongue. Sucking the delicate tip in his mouth, he caressed the other tip with his free hand, rolling the nipple between his fingers.

She gave out a low moan, her body arching against him. His fingers kept playing with her, his mouth kissing her skin as he trailed lower. Reaching her mound, he let his breath warm her delicate flesh, his fingers spreading her open for him. Inhaling her scent, he let his tongue caress the tender nub between her folds, eliciting another whimper from her. Nibbling her bud between his lips and stroking it with his tongue, he began to suck on her flesh, his fingers circled around her centre, dipping inside the opening. With slow movements, he began to slide his fingers in and out, drawing out the moisture, his fingers rubbing the smooth skin. As she began to writhe against him faster, he started to work his mouth over her, his fingers pumping her sex, finding the soft cushion and pressing against it, making her moans louder.

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