She jumped when she saw me and then smiled.
I love that bright smile.
I came forward and took her body in my arms as she melted back against me and smiled.
“I didn’t want to wake you,” she said, snuggling her shower-fresh body against me. “You were still asleep when I got up.”
“I got up shortly after, baby.”
I wrapped my arms around her stomach and lay my head on her neck, inhaling a faint perfume and the smell of clean skin. I kissed her neck and nipped her with my lips and teeth.
“Ronan,” she whispered. “I’m gonna be late.”
“Thirty minutes, baby,” I whispered back, and she smiled at me.
“Fine,” she relented, and I kissed her neck.
I felt her body stiffen in delight, so I continued more of the same with the other side of her neck, blowing lightly in her ear, sucking her earlobe. She arched her back in pleasure, so I slipped my hands beneath her tank top and slid them up and down her sides, getting closer and closer to her breasts. She reached out and steadied herself on the sink as my hands came slowly up to her breasts and caressed them, catching and pulling one nipple, then the other between my open fingers.
She shivered in delight, so I did it again, magnifying the effect by a gentle sucking of her neck.
“I’ll give you an hour instead,” she said with a sharp moan, following her words. “Or two.”
I reached down with one hand and slid it across the front of her panties. I teased and caressed her, taking satisfaction in every brief twitch and moan… trailing my fingertips along the leg band of her panties, feeling the ridge of her outer lips.
I could feel the heat from her pussy now, and I felt the dampness in her crotch from the first precious drops of moisture deep within her.
“Just take them off,” she wailed.
I resisted her request and slipped one finger under the fabric.
I wasn’t going to fuck her this morning.
I was going to make love to her.
Making sure she savored it all. Felt every single ounce of pleasure.
I wanted to see how slowly I could go, how much I could tease her, so I rubbed back and forth in the same spot again and again.
I wanted to pull her panties down and bury my head in between her legs, but I resisted. I’d rather tease her for the sake of hearing those moans and whimpers escape her mouth and to see how much wetter she could get.
She groaned in frustration as my fingers slipped back and forth at the edge of her swollen lips. She jerked involuntarily again and complained about the slowness of my progress, but my only response was to kiss her back and sides and trail my tongue across her delicious skin.
I wrapped my arms around her body and pressed my face into her back. I kissed every exposed spot of skin on her lower back and slowly peeled more of her panties down, repeating the process.
“Baby, please, faster,” she murmured.
“Hm?” I taunted through closed lips. “I’ve got nothing but time…” I resumed my slow kisses on her backside and slipped her panties a little lower so my fingers could tease her.
I pulled her panties down her thighs and off slowly, admiring the view of the lower half of her body. My hands glided up and down her legs, feeling their smooth contour. My fingers on my other hand glided between her legs and rubbed her warm and wet slit with the lightest pressure from my thumb.
“Right there, please,” she pleaded.
I knelt to get a better view of her pussy and smiled at the sight.
My forefinger teased her, and I loved hearing the quiet, almostslurping sounds her pussy lips made.
“You’re so wet,” I breathed.
