A Steamy Night

It’s one of those nights where you can feel the fire, the electricity, burning through the air. You giggle lightly as I hold my hand over your eyes, leading you through the apartment we share. You hear me open a door and feel the hardwood change to soft carpet below your bare feet. The room smells of fine candles, and the sweetest of flowers flowers. You can hear music playing in the background, and I remove my hand, letting you see the room I have set for you. A soft bed covered in pillows, with red satin sheets and a large, wide headboard. The light is dim, just candles, shining from all the corners of the room.

You turn to me and give me a soft kiss on the lips, and as I wrap my arms around you, we kiss again, and again, becoming more and more passionate, our tongues entwining. I take your hand and gently lead you to the bed, sitting you down and continuing to kiss you, feeling your hands slowly running up and under my shirt, across my chest. I slowly lift your own shirt, then carefully undo your bra with one hand as we continue to kiss deeper.

I lay you back on the bed as our sweet embrace continues, moving my lips across your cheek, sucking gently on your earlobe. I whisper to you “I love you” and flick my tongue gently inside of your ear. I rub your smooth breasts slowly as I kiss down your neck, sucking your smooth skin, moving my face lower. I kiss down to your soft breasts, kissing your left nipple while I tickle your other, then move to your right nipple, sucking it into my mouth, feeling you arch your back under me. You can feel your soft pussy getting wetter as you grind rub your legs against each other. You moan louder as I nibble on one of your nipples lightly, longing for something more...

"Please...baby, please...I want you to...oh god..." You plead as I continue to suck and nibble your soft nipples. "Please..."