With each button she undid, her hand slipped into his shirt and caressed the warm skin of his chest. Finally, she tugged the tails out and put her arms around him, inside the shirt, pressing her cheek to his shoulder. He dropped a kiss on top of her head, a display of gentle affection that surprised her. She knew that he was passionate; knew that he was a magnificent sexual entity, but even after all this time, his little gestures of affection still took her unawares. Like the time he sent her flowers for, apparently, no reason at all.
She kissed his chest and inhaled the musky fragrance of his skin, her senses reeling. Then her fingers slid down his body to the top of his pants and she quickly undid the button but had a bit more trouble getting the zipper down. He already had an erection, bulging and placing pressure on his fly from the inside.
She grabbed the top of his pants and his boxer shorts all at once, and then just slid them down. His lovely stiff member was right in her face as she did it. She paused, hands still on the pants which were now around his ankles, gave his cock a kiss, and was rewarded with an involuntary groan from deep within him.
"I never knew my shirt could look so good," he commented, touching the fabric of the t-shirt she had on.
"Well, it would look better on the floor," she answered with a smile and lifted her arms as she rose. He took the hint immediately and pulled the t-shirt over her head, tossing it aside. His left hand went immediately to cup one of her full breasts. The other arm went around her waist, pulling her close to his own body.
"Yes, I see that it does look better over there on the floor," he murmured huskily, his hand still massaging her breast erotically. "You haven't laid out in the sun for months, yet your tan lines are still as much of a turn-on as ever."
She sighed and leaned against him. Her knees were getting weak, and when he brushed her hair aside while lowering his head to kiss her neck, she let her head roll to the side, giving him full access to her tender flesh.
His teeth and lips played with her skin, sending delicious shivers of arousal through her body. His hand played with her breast, his fingers gently pinching her hard nipple.
"Ohhhh, yes," she sighed.
He kicked his clothes off from around his ankles before looking at her with his intense, dark eyes, and she felt a shiver of anticipation. Wordlessly, he extended his hand to her. She willingly put her hand in his and let him lead her to the bedroom.
The bed was unmade. She hadn't gotten out of it very long ago, and she rarely bothered to make any bed, her own or someone else's. So, the sheets were rumpled and mussed and the pillows lay askew. She started to lay down, but he stopped her and tugged at her panties. She laughed at his eagerness but wiggled her hips to make the cotton underwear slide down. She stepped out of them and got onto the bed, spreading out on her back.
He was on the bed with her within seconds, his hands all over her, his mouth setting her on fire with nibbles and kisses on her flesh. When he kissed her mouth, she hungrily returned his kiss. She sucked his lower lip into her mouth, and then thrust her tongue into his, rubbing against his sweet tongue, then the roof of his mouth. She caught his tongue and gently sucked it.
Oh, but his hands were driving her crazy. His fingers were teasing her pussy now, just playing with the hair on her lips. She wiggled her hips in frustration and he slid his fingers into her wetness, stroking her hard clit. She moaned and whimpered, kissing him with more abandon, her hand sliding down to find the rigid cock that was rubbing her leg.
Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and she sighed with pleasure. In response, he slid two fingers into her hot sheath, still rubbing her clit with his thumb, making her squirm and whisper her usual nonsense, "Oh, yes, yes, oh, that's so good. Oh, more, MORE." He groaned aloud when he felt her tighten around his fingers, her juices gushing onto his hand, her back arching as she gasped for air and tossed her head in the throes of orgasmic bliss.