Late Night Snack...

I lay beside her trying my hardest to fall asleep. The fan blew a wave of coolness over our bodies; only a thin sheet covering our nakedness. My heart raced as I ached for her touch. With my head rested on her chest, I closed my eyes and became completely engrossed in the beat of her heart. It only made mine thump harder. I allowed my hand to roam, grazing her stomach, and then her breasts. My breaths became heavier. I touched her softly and lightly and noticed her chest begin to heave. She tilted her head down to look at me. The only light illuminating us was offered from an alarm clock on the nightstand. I looked back up at her; the silhouette of her face sparked an electric desire throughout my body. I wanted her. She very slowly leaned in for a kiss, and our lips played hard to get for a moment. It felt like those few seconds right before a first kiss. Unable to withstand it any longer, we allowed our tongues to speak. She positioned her body over mine and caressed me on her way down to my throbbing center. She found me already wet and ready for her. She began massaging my swollen clit with her fingers. My body responded. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly as she stimulated my core skillfully. I whispered, “I love you,” over and over again in her ear. It was the single emotion that flooded every part of my being. There was an overwhelming sense of security that enhanced our passion as she took care of me like only she could. I could feel my skin become flushed, my insides warm. A rush of intense energy forming deep within me; my eruption was on the horizon. It rose like a glorious sunset and I exploded violently, like a dormant volcano. My body convulsed, but she held me and remained consistent with her strokes until my body went limp. She continued to hold me throughout the serious of aftershocks that followed. I placed her hand on my heart, that was pounding in my chest, so she could feel the indescribable excitement she caused. Satisfied but hungry now, I climbed on top of her. I hovered over her on all fours and kissed her lips before making my way between her thighs. She smelled so good and I couldn’t wait any longer to taste her. After circling my tongue around her inner thighs for longer than I could stand, I surrendered and quenched my thirst. I took her in my mouth. I made out with her pussy. I kissed and sucked it passionately, swallowing her juices; lapping them up like a parched kitty. I gripped her and buried my face as deep as possible, suckling on her clit just how she likes it. Her moans were melodic and in sync with my tongue strokes. I wanted her to release into me. I began moving my tongue erratically around her clit causing her to push herself into me. I sucked harder and faster. Her moans became louder and she whispered, “I am going to come.” I kept my stride and felt her muscles tense. Her body stiffened and she held onto my face; thrusting herself into me. She let out a series of grunts as she fucked my face and came. She poured herself into me, and I swallowed her happily. Her body depleted, fell relaxed on the bed. I crawled beside her and we took a moment to catch our breaths. We kissed and confessed our love for one another before falling into a deep and blissful slumber.