The Kitchen

          Standing at the kitchen island (prepping some food) he comes up behind you and places his hands on your hips.  You can feel his chest against your back as he slides his hands around your waist and engulfs your body within his arms.  Your bodies becoming one, you can feel the warmth of his breath on your neck.  He purrs into your ear, as your body accepts his intrusion.

          As he starts to kiss on your neck, goosebumps form all over your body.  Your breathing becomes slower and heavier, as you reach up and grab the back of his head.  He's nibbling and kissing your neck, you are thrusting your hips into to him.  His arms tighten on you as his tongue flicks your ear, you moan ever so slightly.  His lips embrace your ear as his hands frantically search for the opening to your shirt.   Once inside, his hands caress your skin making their way to your soft breasts.  Your chest heaves, your hips thrust, and your breath stops at that moment from the feel of his touch.

           His lips part from your body, just long enough for him to remove your shirt.  Just as quickly as his lips depart, they return and a moan escapes from within him.  A deep lustfulness has taking over him, as he takes in your topless body.  His hands discovering your breasts (as if it's the first time) while his mouth tastes the naked flesh of your ears, neck and shoulders.  Your hands reach back and engulf his buttocks.  You pull him closer, to the point of darkness between the both of you.  On your back you feel the hair upon his chest, the softness of the curls that lie upon it, like leaning on a bed of rose petals.  He turns your head and bring your lips to his, the softness of his lips touches yours and it's like being electrified.  His tongue parts and penetrates your lips, you push your hips back into him again, and now you feel the fullness of his manhood.  Pressing your buttocks more and more against his manhood, the two of you moan into each others mouth.

          Within a moment, he turns you around.  Noses touching, chest to chest your lips meet and both of you grasp at each others' bodies while a fire develops within you that needs to be extinguished.  His lips move back into to your left ear and neck.  Your head goes up and back as his lips glide to the center of your neck.  Falling to one knee, his mouth explores your body on the way down.  With his mouth, he begins to trace the outline of your left breast.  Your hands move up along his back (as he gets lower), your nails dragging along him in constant movement.

          His mouth is moving along the perimeter of your left breast, carefully not touching your protruding nipple, except every now and again with his nose.  His tongue encircling your aeriola, teasingly bypassing your nipple.  You grab the back of his head when his mouth finally engulfs your breast in its' entirety.  He gives full attention to your left breast, enjoying its' bountiful pleasures before involving the right one as well.  Licking, sucking, and nibbling both of your soft breasts, your hands on the back of his head, his embracing, caressing your buttocks.  Patiently, he slides your pants down your body.  His lips follow the path, making their way down to your stomach.

          Stepping out of your pants, he lifts you up and onto the counter, where he relieves you of your panties.  Your nakedness collides with the cold counter, but is soon forgotten as the two of you embrace passionately once again.  He bends forward and his mouth starts to caress your knees within them.  Your hands reach the back of his head, trying to guide his mouth to where you want, not wanting to wait for what you hope to come.  Anticipation growing within you, his mouth tracing your inner thighs, increasingly getting closer and closer to your most intimate prize.  With every inch closer he feels your heat, smells your enticing aroma, and can see the glistening of your wetness awaiting his hopeful and anticipating arrival.

          His hands on your buttocks, his mouth touches your pelvic bone while your fingers are laced within his hair.  Slowly and softly he kisses around your labia, while his tongue gently flicks at your clitoris.  He sucks your clitoris into his mouth, sucking and gently nibbling it within.  His tongue encircles your warm, wet labia then runs from bottom to top in one full motion, exciting your clitoris to the max.  His mouth pleasuring every inch of your warm, wet intimate prize.  His hands clutching your buttocks, as if his life depends on it.  His tongue penetrates deep inside your prize.  Your legs join your hands wrapping around his head like a medieval device.  Your nails bury behind his ears to the point that blood is on your fingertips.

          Your breathing intensifies as his efforts become centered on your climax.  His tongue attacks your little man in the boat, like Moby Dick battling Captain Ahab.  Just as he feels you nearing, his hands envelop your breasts caressing and massaging.  Your body shudders as he moans between your legs, your juices flow from within like that of Niagara Falls.  Your breathing slows and your grip on him releases.  As you open your eyes, you gaze upon him, his face shimmering in the light from from your juices stained upon it.  The two you embrace, lips intertwined as well as bodies.