I Love You

I watch you sleep.

I study your face. I see the way your long dark lashes flutter against your cheek. I think you're dreaming. I wonder what you dream about. You look happy and peaceful.

I know it won't be too much longer before you'll wake. You'll look at me with those dark, lusty eyes and I'll be lost in them.

I raise my hand to your face. I cradle your cheek in my hand and rub my thumb over your skin. You exhale softly, signaling to me that you're starting to wake.but not just yet.

I lower my face to yours. I press my lips to your forehead. I inhale deeply and soft hairs along your hairline tickle my nose. As the scent of you fills my nostrils, I trail my lips to your cheek. I kiss the smooth skin there and slowly move to your jaw. I inch toward your earlobe. Breath from my nose gently tickles your ear. I kiss my way down your neck until I find that spot that makes you crazy. I kiss your neck softly at first, then with a little more pressure. I part my lips and let my tongue peek out to taste your skin. As my tongue swirls in circles over that sensitive spot of yours, I feel you.

You tip your head toward mine, silently asking me to stop. It's good.too good. I know it makes you crazy. I love that I can do that to you. I continue torturing you until you thrust your hips up to meet mine.

You want me.

I smile as I gently ease you onto your back. I position my body over yours, still not wanting to release my lips from your skin.

"Babe," you breathe.

You want me to stop.or maybe never stop. I don't know. But I feel you growing impatient. You suck in a sharp breath as I give your neck one last nip.

I smile down at you and you look up at me. I gaze into your eyes, dark pools swirling with hurt and love behind them. Every time I look at you, I fall just a little bit deeper. I press my lips to yours and sigh as you wrap your arms around me. I let you hold me for a moment before I begin to undress you.

I pull your t-shirt over your head my mouth goes immediately to your nipple. I can't help it. I love kissing and sucking and tasting your skin.

"Mmm-hmm," you murmur as I suck harder, taking more of your breast into my mouth. You tangle your fingers through my hair, pushing it aside as I lave the other breast.

Reluctantly I move downward. I kiss a trail from your cleavage to your navel. I swirl my tongue around the outside once and smooth my hands over your stomach. I feel the muscles underneath tense as I reach for the waistband of your panties.

I kneel beside you and remove the last bit of fabric that stands between us. I feel your hand slide up the back of my thigh and up over the swell of my ass. You cup my ass in your hand and let your fingers slip down to my sex. You feel how warm and wet I am through my panties. I move away from your touch before I get too carried away.

After all, I'm making love to you.

I get so turned on exploring your body that by the time I've finished pleasing you, I'm ready to explode.

I reposition myself between your thighs. I lean forward to kiss you again, casually letting my knee press between your legs. I can already feel how wet you are.

I let my body slide down yours. My breasts drag over yours and our nipples touch. You wrap your legs around my waist and I bury my face in the crook of your neck. I love your neck.

I love all of you.

We rock together slowly and I hold you close to me. Our breasts crush together as our excitement builds. Your breathing increases as you thrust against me. I stop moving abruptly, knowing that you're close to climax. But it's too soon.

I need to taste you.

I gaze down at you one last time before I bury my face between your thighs. I look at your eyes, squeezed shut in anticipation. "Mmm," I whisper. "I'm hungry."

And you smile.

You smile a real smile, the kind I rarely get to see. One so big and wide it makes you look like a little girl to me. You look happy.then it fades.

I kiss my way down your body again, stopping to pay extra attention to all your favorite spots. When I get to your sex, I stop. I sit back and look at you; I look at your pussy.

I run my hands up and down your inner thighs, each time inching closer to where you really want me to touch you. You buck your hips when I get close.

And then I touch you, softly at first. It's just the barest amount of contact as I let my inex finger trace your lips. Now I can see and feel how wet you are.

And soon I will taste it too.

You gasp as I let one finger slide into your slick passage. "Oh yes," I moan approvingly. I know you're ready. I know I've turned you on. I slip my finger in and out of you and watch you cover breast with your hand. You pluck at your own nipple, teasing it to a fully hardened state. But your other hand moves over your stomach. You press your fingers to your mound, but I bat them away.

"Let me," I promise. "I wanna make you feel good."

You nod before your head tips back and you let me please you. I throw you off guard by dropping my mouth straight to your clit and digging in. You gasp loudly as I lick circles around your clit. Faster and faster I tease you. I have to hold your hips because they're bucking wildly.

And just as quickly as I began this, I stop. My tongue slows to a crawl and I lick you achingly slow. Up and down I go. I let my tongue explore you. I smile when I find the spot you like. And I can tell by the way you breathe.

I can tell by the way you touch me. You hold my face in your hands, keeping me in place, making sure I don't stop.

And I won't.

I feel your fingers in my hair. You're trying to restrain yourself. You're nearly pulling my hair.and then it starts. You thrust your hips up to my mouth. I've found that perfect spot and I'm not stopping until you come.

My nails are digging into your hips. You hands shake wildly out of control. I lick you and lick you and lick you until I feel like my tongue can't do anymore.

But I don't stop.

I peer up at you.over your mound, over your stomach, over your breasts, to your face. I can't see the look in your eyes. Your head is tipped back and your throat is exposed. I hear your moans and your whispers.

"It feels so good," I hear you say.

I smile. That's what I want. I want to show you how good you can feel.if you just let me love you.

You're getting close now. Your entire body vibrates as your climax builds and builds. My tongue slows as I find just the right spot on you. I don't want to lose it. I want to tease you with my tongue mercilessly until you scream.

And you do.

A primal yell from deep inside you and a sudden stiffness or you entire body telle me you're there. You're gasping for breath now. I slide a finger inside you and feel your walls throb all around me.

You're even wetter now and sweeter, too. I want to lick you more. I wasn't ready to stop. I gently touch your pearl with the tip of my tongue and you shudder. I kiss your thighs, stomach, and inch my way over your breasts. I take a moment to study your face. Your eyes are heavy-lidded, nearly closed. There's the faintest smile beginning to form at the corners of your mouth.

"I love you," I whisper as I retreat into the crook of your neck. We wrap our arms around each other and hold on tightly. You're breathing starts to slow and I feel you relaxing in my arms. It's perfect.

You're perfect.

I love you.

The end