Note: this is a revised version of a previous story I have published on here. i figure it differs enough to be worth uploading again. Hope you enjoy.
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I lay behind you, my fingers softly running along your cheek, brushing the hair from your neck. Leaning in, you feel the softness of my lips on your shoulder and the tender touch of my tongue on your skin. With aching slowness, my touch spirals down your neck and chest then inward over your fabric covered breasts. You feel my breath against you, and I gently run my teeth along your warming neck. My fingertips trace over your stiffening nipple as I kiss you, teasing as my hand journeys lower.
Continuing down your body, my hand finds the bottom of your shirt and disappears beneath. I caress your body as I explore, my hands moving to your chest, gently rolling one nipple, then the other between my fingers. Unconsciously you begin grinding backwards against me, my hardness pressed firmly against you.
Kissing your neck and shoulders, my hand returns to the bottom of your shirt and begins to pull it up your body. You look back at me and sit up for a brief moment, lifting your arms above your head, allowing me to pull it over and off. Exposed to my gaze, you bat your eyes as you look at me, a devilish smile upon your face. You lay down once more, positioning yourself firmly against me, grinding your ass firmly into my hardness through our pants. As we grind slowly against each other in deafening silence, my hands explore you, running over your breasts and neck.
I roll you to your back, reaching across your body to your cheek and I turn your face to mine. Our lips connect, then part, our tongues meeting. Although not rough, I am no longer simply teasing as I explore your body. My hands move with purpose, wanting you to feel my desire through my touch.
As I pull from our kiss, I gently bite your lower lip. My mouth then moves to your cheek, your neck, then along the top of your chest. I firmly roll one nipple between my fingers, and you feel warmth overcome the other, my tongue moving over it while my lips gently suck. I kiss and worship your chest and my fingers trace lower, nervous energy rushing over your body as my fingers journey down your stomach.
My mouth moves from your breast, up your neck and chest to your lips once more. And as our lips touch connect with a spark of passion, you feel the tips of my fingers slip beneath your waistband. I kiss you long and deep now and my hand presses below, disappearing beneath the fabric. As you grind back against hardness, your legs part, inviting me to explore. My fingers reach their goal, parting your warmth and bringing your wetness to your swelling clit. I massage slowly but firmly, then run lower once more, two fingers disappearing inside you. I then repeat the cycle, collecting your honey on my fingers and using it to caress you.