He moved softly next to her, listening to the sound of her gentle breathing. He had to be oh so careful for his plan to work. He kissed her softly on her neck, feeling her pulses. Slowly, his tongue moved down, tasting her warm skin. He stopped in the valley of her breasts, waiting……………….yes…..She was still sleeping.
His mouth moved to her nippy. Yes, right there, he kissed her, and sucked her feeling her grow. Mmmmmmmm he wanted her diamond hard. She stirred some; he paused, and wondered if she was still asleep. He continued, pulling on her, kissing, sucking, letting her nippy pop out of his mouth. He took it back in, gently biting the way she loved. He moved to her other breast, loving it, tasting her, making two diamonds. She moved some more; he did not care anymore if she was awake, he simply wanted to pleasure her.
Trailing his tongue down her he stopped and teased her bellybutton. Then, he stopped, for her scent wafted up and transfixed him. Yes, the smell of her almost made him giddy, for he knew now she wanted him, wanted him to love her, to please her. He moved slowly down to her thigh, so soft, so warm. He kissed her there, over and over, still inhaling her. He moved up, and over, to her other thigh, just loving her creamy skin, delicately running his tongue on her…..Again and again. He was so close to her. She moved, a bit, pushing herself toward him, wanting him. He stopped, and looked. A drop of her juice ran out, he licked it up. God she tasted so good. He had to have more. He moved in, spreading her outer lips so he could get closer. His tongue darted into her, loving her softness, her warmth, her desire. He drank more of her, kissing her lips, sucking on them gently, rolling them within his mouth. Ah, he was so close to her, so into her. Soon, he was covered in her wonderful juices, and she moved against him. He knew what she wanted, and he moved upward, slowly kissing, touching her. Her hands reached down and spread herself for him. He moved, his tongue touched her there. “Yes,” she gasped..And then took her into his mouth, kissing, licking, tasting her, rolling her upon his tongue, over and over, as she trembled. He heard her gasping, her body moving, her hands upon his shoulders, urging him on. He knew she was close, and he just loved her more and more until she shivered and moaned.