By: Melissa A.
I woke to hear the sounds of her footsteps down the hall; soft and slow in hopes to not make too much noise for me. She walks in beauty like the night.....I lazily hummed in my head. I opened my eyes to see that darkness had already taken over the room. Taking a deep stretch, I thought to myself I must have napped too long. Just then the door creaked open, enough for her to peek in on me. Seeing I was awake, she opened the door softly.
She was beautiful, my perfect match in every way. She was tall, shapely and had a smile that made my heart melt. Her figure was silhouetted in shadows, with her large firm breasts shown at just the right angle. Just a glimpse of her filled me with desire. "Why don't you come lay down with me?" I asked coyly. She responded with a smirk on her face, the right side of her lips pulling up just a tad. She went all throughout the room and lit all of the candles at a painstakingly slow pace, knowing that by making me wait meant all the more fun she could have with me. How I loved the sweet torture of just waiting. She knew exactly what she was doing.
She kneeled at the edge of the bed and bent down to whisper in my hear, "Just lay here, my love. I want to make love to my beautiful wife, my partner, my perfect match. Right now, all I want to do is make love to you." She kissed me on the cheek once, then lowered herself onto the bed next to me. Her naked body felt warm, soft to the touch, and just like pure heaven. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I needed this, I needed her. I anticipated her every touch.
Lying on her side, she lifted up her right arm and traced my nipple with her finger. It was delicate, loving. Her other fingers joined in and caressed my breast, with just the slightest bit of pressure. I could feel the erectness in my nipple and started to get wet. Just having her touch me sent shivers all over my body. She leaned over and nudged my head over with hers. Kisses showered my neck and shoulder while her fingers worked from my breast to my belly and back again. My hands felt their way over to her body, caressing her skin, the soft curve of her belly, her hips which rocked in rhythm to mine. I needed more.
Gently she put her right leg over my left, and slid herself onto me. I could feel her wetness on my thigh as she slowly started rocking her clit on my skin. It drove me into pure ecstasy. She kissed me on the mouth, full and hard, her tongue reaching to mine. I responded with just as much passion, my arms grabbing her by the hips and rocking them between my leg. Her hand felt it's way down, the palm gliding along my body and soul. The tips of her fingers found their way to my wet pussy. She dipped them in me, and pulled the wetness out onto my clit, rubbing them in circles around it. She knew just what I liked. My hips started to rock, my breasts heaved and became very full. My hands left her hips to cup her breasts. They were very large and swollen, her nipples erecting at my slightest touch. I kneaded them in my hands as she quietly moaned in pleasure. Her head then went down to my tits, licking, sucking, and pulling on the nipples. God, how I loved that. My head went back as I arched for her, my body aching so badly for more. Her moves became more passionate, a little dominate, and I knew she was just going to take me, and there was nothing else in the world at that point that I wanted more.
I felt the tips of two fingers slide inside me, easily lubricated from my own wetness. Teasingly she slipped just a little inside me, then pulled out to rub my clit. Over and over again she did this until she knew I couldn't stand it anymore. Fingers thrusted into me as my whole body felt the ecstasy of her touch. Two, then three fingers thrusted into me as fast and hard as she thought I could take. But I wanted more. I needed more. I ached for more. "I want you to just fuck me", I said. Again she smirked and said "Do you like this? Do you want more?" I barely mumbled a yes between moans. With one quick move, she slid her body between my thighs without ever pulling her fingers from my pussy. Her tongue touched my clit as if it electrified it. Slowly she licked me all over, all the while still penetrating me as I opened more for her. Her mouth enveloped my clit and labia, skillfully teasing and tickling me. I could feel myself ejaculate, my juices freely flowing out of me as I got closer and closer to her driving me over the edge. A fourth finger entered me, filling me even more. My toes curled, my head tilted back. She knew all her touches were exactly what I loved and wanted and needed and she knew just when to do what. She sucked on my clit harder as her knuckles repeatedly brushed over my Gspot. She continued to fuck me while I rocked my hips back and forth in pure delight. I was getting so close, and she knew it.
"I want you to come with me", I said. She repositioned herself back onto my thigh, rubbing her clit against my skin in rhythm with me. I slipped my hand down to my clit and began to rub myself. I was soaked, swollen, and ready to come. Hard. She was concentrating on how good she felt on me, which was all the more a turn on. I loved her on me. I loved her to fuck herself while on top of me. I loved the feeling of her soaking wet pussy rub against my skin. My hand quickened my pace and she knew it was her cue to fuck me even harder. Our breathing became heavier, our bodies became wetter, our moans got louder. We were ready, and with a quick pinch of nipples we were sent over the edge in an explosive simultaneous orgasm. We both moaned and almost screamed in pleasure, and our arms wrapped tightly around each other as we rode out the waves together. It was incredible. She was incredible. We were incredible.
Holding onto each other, we collapsed in our moment of complete relaxation and complete fulfillment. Our bodies spent, we snuggled next to each other and dozed off into the night, knowing that tomorrow I would wake up to see her beautiful face smiling at me and loving each other more and more. She truly was my perfect match.