Every nerve ending in me seemed to come alive as I kissed her. It was like what I had always imagined a first kiss was supposed to feel like. A surreal, out of body experience. Her soft lips fit so perfectly against mine. My hands roamed all over her neck, shoulders, breasts, tummy and hips. I wanted to touch her everywhere all at once. When the kisses had deepened to the point where the tip of my tongue was swiping against her lips, she welcomed me in.
Nudging her thighs apart with my knee, I positioned myself in between them, eagerly tilting my head this way and that to explore every bit of her mouth. She wrapped her limbs around me, pulling me in even closer as her tongue competed with mine for dominance. My hands slid up her thighs and came to rest on her hips. I had never been so caught up in something as simple as a kiss. There was barely enough thought going into breathing, on both our parts. I felt like I was sixteen again and this was my first time making out with someone and everything was perfect.
"You're surprisingly good at that," she teased, withdrawing to look at me, her eyes playful.
I withdrew from her completely and got up, biting my lip. She was a dishevelled mess. Her hair was sticking up all over the place, her lipstick was smeared, her lips were swollen and she was red in the face.
"You've never looked more beautiful," I said, holding out my hand to her.
She looked up at me like she was weighing her options. I had long since stopped doing that, but I wanted her to be sure about what was about to happen. Long gone was the empty look in her eyes. A thousand emotions replaced it. Was she thinking about all the years we've been through that has led to this inevitability? Whatever was going through her head, the space between us was filled with possibilities. We were in our own little world and she was just as lost in the moment as I was.
"I bet you say that to all the girls before you ravish them," she said, finally laying her hand into mine.
I pulled her forward and threw her over my shoulder, sending her into a fit of giggles as I walked us to the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed gently, I went to stand at the foot of the bed, my hands trembling slightly as I pulled my shirt up and over my head.
"Enjoying the show?" I asked her, trying to keep my cool.
"That's a show? Weak," she teased, still trying to ease the tension. "I'll give you a show."
Fear mixed with excitement in my gut as I watched her kick off her shoes, then follow my lead. I'd like to say I was gentlemanly enough to keep my eyes on hers, but they dropped to her breasts the second her bra came off and she was sitting topless on my bed in nothing but a short skirt and her panties.
"Fuck me," I cursed, unable to look away.
Her flirtatious smile was like a fist with a vice grip on my heart. I dragged my eyes further down her body as she pulled the zipper of her skirt down, got on all fours and shimmied out it, turning around to give me a good view of her ass. She turned back to me once the skirt was off, in nothing but cute little bikini panties with a little bow on the front. All the blood in my brain flooded my dick and it began to throb painfully.
"I meant to do that this time," she said, staring straight at my cock before looking back up at me.
My face was on fire. It took everything in me to go slow with getting my pants down. When we were both in nothing but our underwear, I just stood there like an idiot, drinking her in. She was in a similar state though, her eyes unabashedly roaming over my body now too. I sunk a knee onto the mattress and kissed one of her ankles, then the other. She smiled down at me affectionately.
"You have a lot of self restraint," she said, a quiver in her voice.
Was she nervous? Was she a get right to it kind of girl? It didn't matter because today we were taking our time. We were going to savour the moment, she was going to enjoy every second, no matter how desperate the urge to sink into her pussy immediately was.
"When you've had someone on a pedestal for as long as I have you, you have all the patience in the world," I said, kissing my way up one leg then the other. When my lips reached behind her knee, she took a deep breath and let out a soft moan, surprise crossing her face. "I'm going to kiss every inch of you," I said, working my way up her inner thighs.
"This doesn't actually work for you, does—" she stopped mid sentence, covering her mouth. A muffled moan against her palm came out as I placed an open mouth kiss on her upper inner thigh and sucked on her flesh.
"What was that?" I asked, looking up at her from between her legs with a cheeky grin, my fingers lightly grazing her inner thighs, before I grabbed hold of and split them. I brought my face down to her panties and the little wet spot on them.
"Oopsy daisies," she cried out, forcing out a short breath.
"What the fuck was that?" I said with a chuckle, placing a teasing kiss on her panties.
Her scent was intoxicating. I almost dove straight in then and there.
"I don't know," she said with a squeak, clearly mortified. "Fuck, that's embarrassing," she groaned, grabbing a pillow to cover her face and scream into.
She was so cute I just couldn't resist. I had already promised to kiss every bit of her though, so I would have to multi-task. Reluctantly, I moved up to her belly, reaching up to pull the pillow off her head.
"If you're going to scream for me, I'd very much like to hear it," I said, tossing the pillow
aside, before placing a gentle kiss on her belly.