As the fire's ember glow cares her face she stairs deeply into. She moistens her lips while in thought. Her coffee eyes reflect the light with a flicker. Knees drawn to her chest my bulky flannel shirt is tuggued to her ankles. The top passed over buttons shows a phantom of her freed breast. I find myself pondering her thoughts. Thoughts too vast for my grasp. My tempatation is never more absolute. As I feel the longing just to touch her. Just to be in those vast contemplations. To be yearned for as I did her.
Discreetly I decamp from my view hoping for her endorsement. I positioned myself close enough on to her I could feel the heat from her sultry body. She leans against me and my body feels conflict between her warmth and the night's crisp air. Her natural fragrance I adore, my reaction is none the less pavlovion. I wrap my arms around her. Embracing her hands, she out stretches her fingers. Lightly I chart the lives of her hands with my fingers. She watches the delicate trail still deep in virtuous visions. Our fingers lace, her hand grasp close entrapping mine. She closes her eyes and lays her head on my chest. My heart beats rapidly as it did the first time we met. Tilting her head all so scarcely her neck is exposed. I press my lips against the tender skin. The warmth unfurls rushing through my body. Covering her neck with butterfly kisses, she moans blissfully. The kisses grow in frequency as my control lessons in favor of desire. Releasing my hands she reaches back and strokes my head. My hand runs up her arms while kisses widen. Dropping her arms the loose shirt falls from one shoulder. Kisses besige the newly revealed terrain.
She moans leaning her head back I come up with anticipation. Looking passionately into one another's eyes she softly bits her bottom lip. Closing my eyes I lean forward trusting she'll be there. As we approach I can feel her light breath on my lips. My heart quickens with anxiety even though I've been here before. The soft peach fuzz rubs my lips. I hold still knowing that she's right there, waiting, desiring the initial contact. My lips press as her's bear down on me. Our mouths open and tongues nestle. We share breaths as we cherish the moment. Kisses speed rapidly as blood flows warmer. We break as she turns on the log facing me. I dive to her freckled chest, kissing, licking. She throws her head back exposing her entire neck. I start just even with the first missed button and fraze up her neck. Repeating each time taking a different rout. She flings forward wrapping her arms around me pulling me to her. Mouths fully open with lostiful needs.
She grabs the bottom of my shirt raising it over my head. The cold night air chills me. Without hesitation she clutches my jean's zipper and tugs it down. As her hand cross my hardness jumps. She quickly unfastens my pants pulling them to my hips. Reaching down shin to skin the initial contact makes me tingling. I sat motionless enjoying the attention, feeling athwart movement on my quivering parts. Each tremble she rejoices in. Eyes looking to my face, mouth open, she slowly returns. Her fingers softly strake me back. Arriving to my lips we enthrall with gratitude she wraps her leg around mine, my endowment tries to penetrate the remain clothing. The loose boxer hold me back with siff resistance.
Softly cradling her head I trace down her lips. over her extended neck, across her exposed chest, to the encumbering button. I bite the button off with a slight giggle from my beauty. Going to the ensuing one I catch a wiff of vanilla. Her sweet smell is the most poweful stimulant. I long to see her, to feel her, to be one with her. With the last button the layer gapes open. Standing, I lift her nuzzling between her breast. Sliding her down me. my hands caress her shoulders dropping the veil down her arms to the groun. Heads together we look down at her steeple breast. Eyes making contact she looks at me unsure. Her lack of confidence with her body after having three children is endearing. I have never seen anyone more stunning.
I lace my finger around her cotton panties. I slowly tug the last garment down. Peppering her warm skin with butterfly kisses I descend. My heart races as I study her, my hands caress her hips. I feel unworthiness, my desire is to pleasure her in ever aspect. I cup her face in my hands I delicately kiss her tender lips. My hands drop to her breast. Lightly and slowly my fingers encompass her nipples. Starting at their peeks working to the outer edge of the pink areoles, so lightly my touch sometimes brakes. Her eyes closed as her hands polishs my arms. Taking her standing nipples between my finger I roll them all so gently. Kneading her breast with settle quiet strength. Pulling my fingers up her body with small circles starting with area between her breast. Each stroke getting large until my movement takes from her hips to her mouth. Kissing her neck I softly nibble. Than I exhale a trifle voice I whisper "I love you."
In one sudden movement she flip me on my back and straddle me. Rubbing my hardness between her valley, full range hard long distance, her eye flinching. Breast swaying to the movement. She stops and concentrates. Her fingers fist up on my chest.
As she awakens, she licks her lips with a sly grin. Laying back she pulls me on top of her. Her legs part and I fall between them. My heart races to my throat as the moist inlet warms my hardness. Appling just enough presure to hold in place I ask her, "are you ready?"
She knods
Our hearts pound in rhythm. Lifting my body with my arms I align. The sensitive head pushes open her brim. The soothing wramth is comforting. As my slightly crock shaft lingers up her contracting walls it nuzzle against her desire area. Simultaneous moans echo as I reached the top. I drop to her and melt into her, becoming one. I look into my Bella's eyes and know this is where I want to be for the rest of my life.
