She took in a deep breath.
She could smell Darren's cologne as she lay there, totally still on his bed.
The silk sheets underneath
her felt so cosy and the feather pillow was so soft.
She looked up. She stared
deep into the eyes of the beauty that was straddling her. She tried to take in all of his features. His sandy blonde hair.
His deep blue eyes. His soft, red lips, the lips that she had been kissing only minutes before. His stubbled chin that she
longed to stroke. His neck, oh how she longed to suck on the sweet flesh. Her eyes moved down to his muscular chest. She watched
as he breathed. In and then out. In and then out. Her eyes moved further and she caught sight of his black boxers. She longed
to tear them from him, remove them with her teeth and feed off the special treasure concealed inside them.
She stared past him at the
candles that filled the room. It was beautiful, a beautiful evening, a beautiful setting, a beautiful person.
He stared down at her, his
dark haired beauty. He stared at her lace underwear. Oh how he longed for her.
He leant down and kissed her
lips. They tasted so sweet, they reminded him of strawberries. So soft. It was a long sensual kiss that filled them both with
warmth and passion. She slipped her tongue forward and parted his lips. His mouth felt so warm and her lips ached for him
when they finally parted.
He began to suck on her bottom
lip before moving upwards and kissing her closed eyelids. As he moved away, she opened her eyes and found herself staring
into a deep blue ocean. He really was the most beautiful man she had ever met.
He smiled at her cheekily before leaning downwards and kissing her neck. Her body broke out in goose
pimples as he began to suck the soft, delicate flesh.
"Mmmmmm, Darren, that feels
so good." She breathed.
This encouraged him and he
began to suck harder, stopping in between to gently kiss around it. Finally, he sunk his teeth into the bruised flesh.
She gasped and then had to
bite her lip to stop herself from screaming out. She felt a rush of pleasure and pain and longed for it to never end.
A shiver ran down her spine.
He was staring down at her again with those relaxing blue eyes. It was almost as though his eyes and the sound of her breathing
were hypnotising her.
He was staring her up and down
as though she were a piece of meat. A tasty piece of meat.
She reached up and began to
stroke his hard, muscular chest. Her fingers tangled through his chest hair. She began to stroke one of his nipples and he
moaned with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down towards her. She took the nipple in her mouth
and began to suck slowly and gently.
His breathing quickened and he began to cry out in pleasure.
"Baby! That feels so good!
Harder! Mmmm, yeah!"
And harder, he was getting...
She released his nipple from
her soft lips and he moved so that he was once more bearing down on her.
She reached up and placed her
hand over his heart. It was beating quite violently by now. He NEEDED her.
She giggled nervously. He caught
her eye and chuckled too.
Her hands moved down his body and she began to stroke the top of his boxers.
"Wait!" He said, "Is this really
what you want?"
She nodded.
"Darren, I would like nothing
more than to lose my virginity to you. I love you." She whispered.
He kissed the palm of her hand.
"I love you too." He replied.
He slid his hand underneath
her back and fumbled for her bra strap...
He looked at her bare breasts
and licked his lips. Seeing his tongue made her shiver. She knew exactly what she wanted from that tongue.
He leant down once more and
kissed the soft skin between her breasts. He was so gentle and he made her feel so at ease.
His lips were softer than the
silk they were lying on.
He cupped each breast as he
kissed them in turn.
Then he moved down her body
and began to cover her inner thighs with tiny kisses. He stared at her knickers. He longed to remove them. He looked up, as
if asking for her approval.
She smiled tenderly and nodded.
