Bed of Roses

The night was cold, shivers running riot all over my body. I get a text from you... I question if you're alone. You reply... "yes." No sooner have I pulled up at your drive, the door opens. My eyes feast upon your half naked body, still pink blushed from the hot shower. You smile in a way that invites me to devour your flesh. I lick my lips.. smile. Locking the car. My feet hurry over your gravel drive, crunching sounds from the stones beneath my shoes. Sliding in beside you, my hands touches the silk fabric of your dressing gown. You let out a sigh of gratitude. Locking the door behind you, I pull you toward me. My hands fumble to release the tie that holds you in. Our mouths hot and hungry. We kiss like there's no tomorrow. My tongue running riot upon your lips, nibbling every inch. Inside your mind, dirty thoughts trigger a night a heated passion. From the lounge you take my hand and lead my into your bedroom. Red rose petals strune over the bed. Candles lit, flick as the draft wafts them. We stand close, my eyes cruise over your flesh. I'm hungry for you my love. Gently you sit me down on the side of the bed, open my legs and sit between them, your eyes never leaving my gaze. Placing your hands upon my thighs and pushing them apart. I run my fingers through your hair, you thrust your head back, I lick your neck, sucking hard. Brushing my hands against your breasts, your ample nipples spring to attention. Yanking at my zipper, you ease it down, as I stand with my hands on your shoulders for balance, you pull my jeans down. I kick them away. I'm not wearing any knickers!! You bury your head in my pubic hair, teasing me with that wicked look in your eyes. The chill of the night causes me to shudder, that or the fact that you've just inserted your fore finger into my hole. Falling back on the bed, you climb on top of me. We're kissing again. I reach down to play with your pussy. The aroma of your sex awakens the heat in mine. I want you so much, it hurts. As you finger fuck my cunt, your breasts seeking attention. I take each one in turn and flick them with my tongue, wet pink buds of temptation. You groan with excitement. Your shaved Venus easy access, my fingers dance with your flesh, finding that growing clit, encouraging it to grow some more. Squelching under the pressure of my fingers. Sliding one... then two.. then three fingers inside of you. The power of your rising orgasm takes hold, you roll over. We lie there on the scented bed of roses fucking each other-face to face. Me concentrating on yours'.. you on mine. We're coming... and together! Faster... faster... our hands.. soaking wet with juice, cunt juice.. faces contorted with pleasure. I start to thrash about, the bed sheets moving beneath us.
" Oh My Goddddddddd " screams ring out around the room ricocheting of the walls. Your body stiff with desire. My orgasm has subsided, I smile as you grate your groin against my hand, gripping my face with your free hand, sinking your mouth into mine, the sounds of your screams, muffled to the wetness of our lips, still moaning, your body twitching with after shocks. Moments pass and you fall into my arms, my hand still inside of you. I gently pull away. Reaching to finish what was started. No sooner had I touched myself my orgasm returned ten fold, as I too " came to you. " We lie still, our chest cavities rising and falling, our pulse slowing to a steady rate. Tingling with spent love.... I plant a kiss upon your face, your eye lids, nose and mouth. Flesh weak from the storm, I pull the duvet cover over us. Asleep we fall.