Sitting in the hotel room, getting to know each other better, talking and touching... hands entwined, thumbs stroking. Eventually soft kisses, tender caresses... as our body heat rises... until it is palpable between us. Over on the dresser sit two beautiful bowls, one with creamy sweet whipped cream and the other fresh red strawberries.
I get up and go over to them... reaching in to take a strawberry then dipping it slowly in the cream... turning it... covering it. I walk back at sit the bowls on the nightstand besides us and sit back down facing you. I smile and lift the strawberry to my mouth. Sticking my tongue out to lick the cream off slowly... then sliding my tongue back inside my mouth... closing my eyes and moaning as I feel it melt in my mouth, and swallowing it down my throat.
Opening my eyes again to meet your hot gaze. I place the strawberry to my lips and suck on it... tasting the sweet juice... sliding it in all the way and squishing it... savoring the flavor and texture... chewing it, eyes closed... and swallowing. Then I reach for another... cover it in whipped cream and lift it to you lips. Watching you lick off the cream and watching your tongue... then slipping the strawberry inside... my finger following... feeling your lips cover my finger and suck it... erotically... causing me to shiver...
Moving my hand to cup your face, caressing your cheek. Rubbing my thumb over your lips... leaning forward to place a gentle kiss on you lips... running my tongue over them. Your lips open, inviting me inside... and I merge my mouth with yours... kissing you deeply and passionately... tasting each other... tongues playing. I grasp you tongue between my lips and suck on it... hearing you groan and grab my body, pulling me towards you.
Feeling your hands move under my shirt and slide between us. Pulling back slightly as you lift my shirt and lower your head, nuzzling my cleavage. I feel you lips tug at my bra and you fingers undoing the clasp... running my fingers through your hair... Your hands lifting my shirt and peeling off the bra. I feel the air brush my skin and your hot gaze upon me. I watch as you reach for the bowl and close my eyes as I feel you place cold whipped cream on both breasts... covering my nipples.
I open my eyes to see your sweet face lower and you hands lift one breast, cupping it as you lips surround my nipple, licking the cream... I moan deeply and run my fingers through your hair, immersed in sweet sensation, feeling my body grow hot and weak... trembling as you move your lips across my chest... licking your way to my other nipple... I am moaning and telling you how much I want you... how much I need you. You feel my body moving and rubbing against yours.