Him

Her mouth, oh my god, her kisses are like velvet. Soft plump bottom lip. I gently tug it between my teeth and she moans into my mouth. Running my hands up her naked back, down her sides and up again, slowing at the curve of her breast. Fucking luscious creature! Hands up into that fabulous short blonde hair, roughing it up. One of my favourite things about this woman, she is supremely comfortable in her own skin. Unafraid of the disheveled nature of fucking. Pulling her lips off mine, she is grinning. I know that particular grin, the look in her eye says she's about to worship the everloving fuck out of my cock.

Her

I'm straddling him on the bed, tits out but I still have on lacey briefs and my strappy heels.. He's dying to get my panties off me, I'm enjoying watching him be a gentleman about it for now. He'll wait my initiation on that one last item, he always does. My hand trailing across his chest, I pause and press my long nails into his nipple in passing, enjoying the intake of breath from him. One more kiss and I pull away smiling. Then lean down and whisper into his ear, telling him how I've been thinking about his cock all day.

He's already hard, impressively so, clearly he has been impatient too.. The length of him proudly displayed against his belly with those taut balls at the base that beg for my tongue. It makes me greedy, I want to gorge on it, get it all in me as fast as possible. Choke on it, forsake air for it. Inhale all of him until I have to gasp free, eyes streaming. Dammit woman. Patience, for fucksakes. I reel myself in mentally and float my lips daintily a millimeter or so above the shiny tight skin of his cock, my breath is warm, tongue almost touching him. Almost. Almost. I meander back down to those delicious balls, right to the base, then I deliberately use only the very tip of my tongue to trace the seam, slowly licking up and down. Swirl around one, figure eight onto the other side and swirl. His dick is twitching involuntarily, seeking me out. The point of my tongue is slowly, torturously achingly slowly, exploring him. Lingering over the first taste of him, I love that moment. The first taste. I push my mouth down deliberately on the tip, allowing the cock to meet gentle resistance against my closed lips before slipping into the wet warmth. The feel of the length of him sliding into my mouth triggers the throbbing in my pussy, kicks it up a notch.

I can't resist slipping one hand between my legs, I push my fingers against the wet lace.

Preach.

Phew.....words escape me!

As to mutual pleasure given and received, I make no doubt they had nothing to reproach one another.

It's all in the striking details.

Word Boner alert.

Incredible writing from a mind that is as alluring as the author ;) Yes, please! More, please!

*Also now possibly unable to resist copying the final actions described so deliciously here*

Laura,
Gee, spot on and after that I'll have to arrange a visit when i'm back in country ...sounds great.

Thank you Gents, and M'Lady :)

Merlot, any time... xxx

I clapped my hands at the 'preach' sign off!

Reviving this one for Bobby Z :)

My most favourite activity... cock worship.

Enjoy xx

My goodness! Instant Boner! Thanks for this @Laura! Shuu!!