He laid beside her in the field just watching the sunlight glisten off of her hair that lay around her like a golden cloud. His fingers gently running through its silky softness, the smell of her cologne mingling with the aroma of a million wildflowers that surrounded them. their fragrances mixed together to make an almost intoxicating scent that made one light headed and dizzy. His eyes met hers, each looking almost throught the other ones as if if they could read not just the others mind but the very soul. He tasted her lips gently at first his tongue lightly dancing across her full pink lips, she never wore lipstick and he loved the fact that she oozed sex appeal and the sensuality of a black panther on the prowl. Her body was curved in all the right places, long soft kissable neck, made for a man to just start on a longggg journey to forbidden places and exoctic locales of orgasmic bliss without the first entrance of his body into hers. slowly he kissed his way down to her chest, licking the soft skin of her cleavage, his hands tracing her body slowly and softly, each moan from her mouth causing every nerve in his body to explode with anticipation and the desire to be in her near her skin to skin. but he knew that thta would just ruin the moment and he loved to feel her explode over and over and to know that only he could make her feel this way. she lifted her back up to meet his body, his chest against hers as he rolled her over to be above him on top. allowing her hair to flow freely over her shoulders and across his arms and hands, like featherws from the wings of a thousand angels running over his body. she raised her arms above her head, signalling him to remove the shirt from her body, slowly he lifted and exposed her soft skin and kissed every inch of it as he went farther and farther with the shirt, stopping just short of her hands he twisted it around her wrists making a soft form of restraint. His teeth grazed against her now hard erect nipple pushing out from the lacy confines of the bra she wore, his tongue tracing its outline from right under her arm across the front of her collarbone down to the breast bone, over the soft, sun kissed tops of her now warm breast, her breath coming in faster pants at her anticipation. She wiggled on top of him, trying to coerce him to remove his jeans, he could feel his manhood throbbing beneath the fabric of the blue jeans he wore, they were tight to begin with now they were almost unbearably so, but he resisted the urge to respond to her teasing request.
