The scent of lavender was penetrating my nostrils. I looked down and saw a sight of beauty. I happened to be in my bed, but on top of a gorgeous figure. Bronzed skin and the contours of the female back. My lips allowed a small moan to escape. Her shoulder blades were pronounced and dominant showing. My hands roamed around them in all of their glory, covered in massage oil.
She must have heard my moan. She turned her head to the right and her long flowing beautiful jet black hair brushed out of the way. Her eyes were peacefully closed enjoying my hands. Her facial expression showed the smallest of smirks.
My hands skated across the slippery slopes to her spine and then slowly started to make their way down. As they reached the small of her back, she arched ever so slightly raising her lower end. She began to grind her naked ass against the fabric of my underwear. The bulge in my boxers was getting larger. The massage was complete; She wanted sex now.
I decide to tease her just a bit longer before giving her what she wanted. I leave my left hand firmly on the small of her back and take my other hand to her waist. I slowly reach under the newly formed arch along her pelvic line. Her breathing gets heavier, which turns me on to new heights. There is just something about a woman experiencing desire.
I know exactly where she wants my finger. I reach my destination and gently graze the top of her mound, knowing full well the clitoris is just a fraction of the distance away. My hand comes to a complete stop and she elicits the loudest of whimpers. This was not enough to make me proceed. She starts grinding her ass harder against me attempting to get my finger lower. It wasn't long after that before she reached up and grabbed her right breast. She begins to squeeze and pull at her nipples. Her wild side is being released.
My index finger quickly opens the labia and found her pleasure point. She gasped, released her breast, and violently grabbed hold of the bedsheets. Her face was now pressed into the mattress.
I didn't realize it would cause her so much shock. I didn't move my finger at all; It just lingered on her button. I was giving her time to adjust when all of a sudden I could feel her shock turning to anger. In the very next moment, she reaches between her legs, grabs my hand, and forces me to rub her where and how she wants. She was giving in to her lust. This brought me to a new point in excitement.
I slowly started to move my finger in a circular motion, feeling her clitoris move with it. She finally got a wave of relief to combat the anger and released control back to my hand. I was loving everything about this. My finger started to dampen, my nose was experiencing smells of sex, my eyes were fixated on her bodily expressions, and my cock is getting so much attention from her gyrating hips. Her moans were getting louder and louder which was music to my ears. I needed to taste her.
"Flip onto your back," I demand as I quickly hop off her.
