You are silhouetted for a moment in the doorway, your soft curves a feast for my eyes before the light clicks off.
You are lying in our bed, holding back the covers, impatient to have me beside you.
You slide in beside me, moving up against my naked body. You snuggle my neck, breathing in deeply, smelling my arousal, "Mmmm, someone is..."
You grasp my head in your hands and pull me to your face, your mouth on mine, silencing my words. Our tongues meet and fiercely swirl, fighting to a draw for dominance.
You slide your hand across my breast, down my belly and drag finger tips hard through my silky hair. I spread my legs, and your fingers glide over my clit, and I jerk with darts of pleasure. You dance your fingers between my lips, already open and wet.
You push my head back and glare into my eyes. "Don't tease me! Not tonight! Fuck me, fuck my cunt!"
You hook two fingers against my hole and drive them in until your palm is pressing flat against my cunt. You pull them back and slam them in again, your hand pounding my clit with each stroke.
You are digging your fingers into each side of my head, your body shaking and thrusting against my driving hand. When I feel you starting to stiffen, I pull my fingers out and bring them up to my mouth. You groan and open your eyes, furious for me to go on.
You smirk at my agony and slide your soaking fingers into your mouth, sucking them with relish, "Mmmm, so tasty, I want more. Turn around, I want you on top."
You scramble around and lay on me, legs either side of my head and your cunt floating like a glistening orchid above my face. You press your face between my legs, trying to push them open to your hunger, but I deny you.
You grasp my ass, a cheek in each hand and pull me down close to your face. "God, your cunt is so beautiful, so open and ripe!"