We're sitting out on a long lounge chair on our patio. You're sitting back with your arms and legs wrapped around me, holding me as I lean back with my head on your chest. We watch the horizon, enjoying the beauty of the sunset in the distance. We don't have to talk. The silence is comfortable, and we are content living in the moment. We are just enjoying being together. After a while, as the sun has almost completed its descent behind the buildings in the distance, you whisper in my ear. "Let me make love to you under the stars tonight."
I laugh, slightly confused, responding, "There aren't any stars out right now, it's far too early for that." You get a serious, slightly devious grin on your face. "That's okay, I'll make you see stars first, then we can make love."
You start tracing soft circles around my nipples with your fingers over my shirt. You know this drives me crazy. "Be a good girl and stay still. Relax and let yourself enjoy my touch rather than running away from the sensations. Trust me. Let me make you feel good."
Your expert hands continue teasing me, and I try my best to relax. You switch from tracing circles to running the pad of your finger over the sensitive buds, then use two fingers to delicately pinch each nipple just enough to send a firecracker through my nervous system. I let out a soft moan, and you groan. It's almost a growl.
"I love it when you moan like that. I will never tire of teasing you senseless so that I can hear you moaning and whimpering like this. And what a beautiful mess you make, just for me. I can smell how wet you are for me, babygirl. Tell me you want me to eat your pussy. Tell me and I will."
You decide at that moment to tug on my nipples just a bit more vigorously. The delicious mix of pain and pleasure sends me soaring into a new high, and I am at a loss for words. "I'm waiting." You chuckle. You know precisely what you're doing to me.
"I want: oohhh," I try but moan mid-sentence before being able to get it out. "I want you to eat my pussy." "I don't believe you. I think you need to speak up." "Fuck! I want you to eat my pussy!!" I practically shout it when I finally find my voice again. "Great. Now that we've made sure the neighbors know exactly what we're doing out here, I am going to let you up. Strip for me and come lie down so I can have my feast."
Oh, now I am blushing. Shit. I must be losing it because I find it both exciting and uncomfortable knowing everyone just heard me shout that. How can I be so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time? I don't know if they truly heard or not, but again, you know me well, so you're playing me like a well-tuned guitar.
I only hesitate for a moment. Ultimately, I trust you. Plus, you've got me too worked up to care enough to stop, so I stand and strip before lying down on the chair just as you asked. You drop your pants and climb on over me in just your boxers, putting your weight on your arms as you hover over me, kissing me over and over, each kiss more needy than the last. You start trailing kisses down my neck, over my chest, and down my torso until you arrive at my center. You smile as you inhale my scent and run your fingers through my warm, wet folds. "Mine." One word, spoken in a low, gravely growl as you keep your eyes trained on me and dip your tongue to lap my sensitive, already swollen bud. You're ravenous after the first taste, wrapping your arms around my legs to hold me in place as I squirm and moan and have my fingers fisted in your hair.
I am floating right on the edge of ecstasy when you pull away. "I want to hear you. I know you're close. Tell me, babygirl. How does it feel? You'd better tell me when you're there." You return to lapping at my clit slowly at first, then slowly pump two fingers inside me. You increase the pace simultaneously, pumping in sync with your tongue.
"Oh Fuck!! I'm cumming! Fuck! Ohhhh wow." You don't stop, you keep going, letting that pleasure build as I get more and more sensitive. The orgasm continues rolling through me, and I lose track of time, seeing stars, just like you promised. You're sending shock waves through my body with every touch, very slowly, intentionally, watching me patiently as I come down from the high and catch my breath. "That's my good girl."
It warms me inside when you call me your good girl. I can't help but smile, dazed by the orgasm and completely infatuated with everything about you. Your eyes, that grin, how you make me feel, how you take care of me, literally everything. I watch you stand and pull your boxers down, revealing your thick cock, hard and ready for me. Wow. I am not sure I will ever get used to seeing you like this. It's hard to believe that you're mine. I don't think I will ever stop lusting for you. I will forever be longing for your touch.
You climb back on the chair over me slowly with a primal hunger in your eyes that makes my stomach do flips. You position yourself to enter me, but don't move from there. I am tempted to be greedy, but I steady myself when you bend down to kiss me again, letting me taste my own juices on your tongue. We kiss passionately, hungrily, and slowly you start to make love to me, never breaking our kiss as you thrust deep into me over and over. We are so wrapped up in the moment, wrapped up in each other, that I have no idea how much time passes.
You break our kiss for just a moment, but don't stop your thrusts. Between breaths, you tell me, "Babygirl, I am so close. Reach down and play with your clit. I want you to fall over the edge one more time with me." I do as you ask and reach down, running my fingers over my sensitive heat. We stare into each other's eyes as we continue. Only a few more pumps and I am already back to the edge. You bury yourself deep inside me as I reach my peak and say, "I love you so much." Hearing that, my heart melts and as I fall apart in your arms.
You groan and kiss me again before I can say it back. You follow a few moments later, and I relish the feeling of you pulsating inside me as you come undone. You roll us over on our sides and keep me held close in your arms, wrapping your legs around me as we lie there kissing, smiling at each other as the darkness of the night settles in. "Wow, Jason." "Wow indeed, babygirl."