Dressed only in a bow.

Jan stepped into the doorway of the bedroom wearing a pale blue ribbon around her bust, tied in a large bow. Steve looked at her for several moments before making any noise, “Wow,” he said, “and what did I do to get such a luxuriant present?”

Jan smiled, “You are a wonderful man whom I love and you will make a wonderful husband.” She began walking in. Steve could already see that her pussy lips were glistening wet, “Anyway I promised Gen I would show up to his place wearing only a bow next Tuesday and wanted to give you the first chance to unwrap this present.”

Steve stood up and walked over to her before kissing her deeply, “I hope I don’t have to unwrap my present too soon, cause you are very sexy wearing just that. Where did you get the bow?” He said when their lips parted.

She kissed his neck as her hands ran over his naked body, “The big screen I got you for your birthday.” She told him as she wrapped her hand around his cock, he moaned at her touch.

“Jan,” He said breathlessly, “You know I love you?” She moaned an agreement, “You are the most incredible woman.”

She kissed at his neck, gently sucking his flesh, “I love you so much.” He continued as his fingers ran through her hair, “and I can’t wait to marry you.”

Jan pulled back from him with a smile, “I hope you aren’t suggesting we elope after all the money and planning we have spent on the wedding? Let alone the lingerie and dress which you are going to love.”

“Oh am I.” He queried as he started kissing her neck.

Her smile broadened, “I am sure you are going to love it, both at the ceremony and in our suite afterward.”

“I take it it’s not too covering then.”

“Well more covering then just being wrapped in a bow.” She joked.

He wrapped his arms around her grabbing her arse and turned her around while kissing her again. Her lips were sweet as he laid her down on the bed. “There’s part of you which isn’t wrapped.” He said kissing her stomach, “I’m going to make you scream.”

Her back arched as he ran his tongue between her wet lips, her wetness clung to him a long sweet strand from her cunt to his tongue. “God you taste good.” He moaned.

Jan’s hands grabbed at his hair, “Hmm, shut up and keep going.” She begged.

Steve ran his tongue slowly up her slit, parting her folds with it and moaning quietly. As he reached her clit he felt her tense. Taking the opportunity his tongue danced around her clit, tickling gently he held her tension there. Jan’s voice tightened, her moan became strained and as it did Steve leant forward to suck her clit between his lips. “Fuck!” Jan exclaimed as she bucked against his face grinding her crotch into her lips.

As she settled from her orgasm, with Steve gently kissing her legs and lips she panted, “You always know just what to do to get me off.” Steve smiled. A few moments later she pushed his head away while saying, “My turn.”