Rapture

We slept close together... entwined like vines wrapped around a tree, reaching for the sky. I awake early, roll over to feel your soft skin against mine. Your fast asleep, your breath soft like a kitten purring. I trace the out line of your spine, from the nape of your neck to the base- anticipating going between your thighs to the hidden depths below. Sweetly, I lay soft gentle kisses the length of your back... your start to awaken, roll over to face me. With all my skill I sweep forward and lay my lips on yours. We lie there just kissing... but my desire to rest my hand between your thighs is strong, getting stronger by the moment. Eyes shut, tongues hot-wet...sticky lips. The room is cool, the bed sheets fall away from me, I shudder with the chill, my nipples jump to attention, goose bumps cover me, I yawn- still half asleep. You brush your hand through my hair, pulling me closer to you. I need the toilet, my bladder full from the ample red wine we sank the night before. I hold my legs shut, but you try to open them. I can't wait any longer and motion to leave our bed of passion. I'm desperate to fuck you but need to pee first. With slight embarrassment, I stumble out of bed and stagger to the door, eagerly followed by you... slapping me on the arse cheeks as I almost run for the toilet. " Arrrr... the sound of relief as I empty my bladder; wiping myself and flushing the chain. You pull me into you, pushing me against the wall. Our naked flesh chilled. I drop to my knees pushing your thighs apart, fumbling for your pussie, your hands stretched out against the wall to steady yourself, your legs tremble with anticipation of what is about to happen. Looking up at you, your ample breasts bouncing above my head. I can almost taste your sex, the aroma is intoxicating. My legs folded underneath me. My arse on the cold tiled floor. My own pussie lips ...wet .. in need of fingerin.' Reaching up to pinch your nipples with one hand, I work on fingering your hole. You're shaved.... smooth to touch. Your labia .. pink. your clit hood swollen and hungry for lovin. I start to shake with the cold. You stop me what I'm doing and drag me into the shower. Turn the knob and the water quickly runs hot. The temperature is about to rise. Squeezing the shower gel into your hands, you lather my breasts, slapping it all over me, we kiss like there's no tomorrow. I get water in my eyes, soap in my mouth. Scooping the clear water into your hands you wash away the bubbles; our mouths meet, we kiss with more passion than I've ever known, our skin slippery. Reaching for the gel I smother your front, shoulders, upper back and through your thighs.. soaping your smooth pussie. You let out a loud cry as I insert two fingers right up into your sex, while using the side of my thumb, pushing my hand against your clit, my thumb gyrates from side to side. I can feel your clit swell. You drop your balance toward me. My bum once again pressing against the cold tiled wall. The sensations running through me...us... it's electric. Your soapy breasts, your erect nipples stab at my breasts. momentum racing. Your breath quickens as so does my hand. You start to shake as the orgasm rips through your body. Holding you tightly as so not to slip. My hand squelches with your juice. I open my eyes to witness you coming. Your face contorted with complete pleasure. Your flesh full of fire, your loins fed with the heat from my hand. Your legs still twitching ..... spent. Opening your eyes, you pull me towards you. Complete rapture.