He lets me slide down his body until my feet are on the floor. Gently, he kisses me again, moving more slowly, morepatiently, as he slips his hands beneath my t-shirt and pulls it up and over my head.
The urgency in the kiss downstairs has shifted into a tantric patience. He brushes his fingers against my cheek and across my shoulder as though he wants to savor every touch. He kisses me as though we have all the time in the world, and the slower he moves, the more my lust for him overwhelms me.
Simon tugs the buttons of my jeans open and pushes my pants down my legs, kneeling in front of me to help me step out of them. I place my hand on his shoulder as he stares up at me.
He pushes me back until I’m sitting on the bed. Still kneeling in front of me, he pushes my legs apart and positions himself between them, kissing me again as his hands explore my naked skin.
He moves his lips lower, across my collarbone, over my chest, and when the warmth of his mouth surrounds my nipple, I shiver with pleasure.
He sucks me slowly until my nipple becomes hard in his mouth. Cupping his hand over my breast, he brushes his thumb across my nipple, teasing me, playing with me.
His lips move over my stomach, across my bellybutton and lower still.
With firm gentleness, he pushes me so that I am lying on the bed, then he lifts my legs over his shoulders and buries his face between my thighs.
The warmth of his mouth on my nipples was nothing but a tease compared to the sensation of his tongue dancing over my clit.
I gasp with surprise at how intense the pleasure is. Arching my hips up toward his face, I feel my body glowing with a feverish lust.
My pussy throbs as he gently slides his finger inside me while he continues to move his tongue over my clit.
Everything is slow and sensual and driving me absolutely crazy.
My body is humming, and as he flicks his tongue, my legs begin to shake. He wraps his hands around my thighs and pulls them wider apart, pushing his tongue inside my pussy. He moves it slowly in and out, fucking me with his mouth.
I can barely breathe, I am so lost in the sensations of it. I am a canvas in his hands, letting him do whatever he wants to me with full trust.
My body is relaxed and in his control, and I have never felt so free in my life.
His finger slips inside me again, and his mouth locks over my swollen clit.
He moves a little faster, pressing a little harder as he licks me and pushes deeper into me.
My legs start to shake, resting on his shoulders, and he doesn’t change pace, he doesn’t stop doing exactly what he’s doing.
When the orgasm hits me, it’s like I’m thrown into another version of my body. Electric waves pulse through me, pulling at my muscles, convulsing me, and shooting pleasure through every fiber of my being.
Simon keeps licking and gently playing with me until every wave of the orgasm is spent.
Then he stands up, looking down at me with hungry eyes as he unbuttons his shirt and starts to undress.
