As I cupped my hand to her cheek, I drew her in until our lips touched. They were as pillowy soft as I had imagined. Pulling back slightly I still saw terror in her eyes and wondered if I’d gone too far. Instead, her arms reached for my neck, and our lips collided. This was not tender, but it was passionate. Her soft lips parted, and my tongue darted between them.
It had been years since I had made out with a woman for any length of time. Kissing was just a precursor to sex and, seeing most of my partners had been friends with benefits and not relationships, kissing had taken a back seat.
This was different. Davina tasted of lust and desire. Usually, my arousal focussed on my cock, but this was a whole-body experience. Not only did I want to be inside this amazing woman, I wanted to experience all of her. Her kisses. Her touches. I wanted to find every spot on her body that would cause her to be as aroused as I was.
Breaking away from her lips, I kissed along her jawline to her ear before nibbling on her lobe. “Straddle me, baby,” I whispered in her ear.
I could see her reluctance, but eventually I guided her to my lap and as soon as she tried to talk, well, to argue I suspected, I hushed her with more kisses. Eventually my lips trailed a path down her neck. I could feel her pulse racing as I planted open mouthed kisses and tried not to leave a mark.
Sliding the jacket from her, I kissed down her shoulder and felt her shudder.
“There, there’s a zipper on the side,” Davina whispered as if unsure she wanted to continue.
“I’ll get there, baby.” I knew I would, but I wanted this moment to last. I wanted to show her how much I wanted her.
I’d removed my jacket and tie when I was brewing the tea, but I’d kept my shirt on. Davina fumbled as she started undoing buttons. Her touch was electric and ignited every nerve ending she brushed against.
As much as I wanted to take her on the couch, I also wanted to spread her out and examine every inch of her luscious body. “Bed?” She simply nodded, before standing from the couch. I wasn’t sure if her shaking was from arousal, or nerves, or a combination of the two, but I kissed her hand as I took it in mine. “Tell me to stop whenever you want.” Her nod confirmed she’d heard and understood.
Later, I’d regret not talking through all I wanted to do to her, all I wanted her to experience, but in the moment, I hoped my actions would be enough.
Beside the bed, I slowly lowered the zipper, and I could sense her self-consciousness. “You are such a sexy woman, Davina, I hope you realise that.”
Again, she nodded, and I knew she wasn’t convinced.
If her dress had been stunning, the lingerie she wore was out of this world. Silken full briefs with lace panelling and a bra that could not hide the pointy nipples that I yearned to taste.
“Can, um, can we turn the lights off?” she whispered.
“Of course, we can, but first, can I please just imprint all this to memory?” I hoped she believed how much I desired her and that this was not a one-off thing for me.
Reaching for my belt, Davina undid it and started on the buttons on my jeans. I should have warned her that I’d gone commando and she gasped as they dropped to the ground.
“Jesus!” Again fear clouded her eyes.
“It’s just a penis,” I laughed. “You’ve seen one before?”
“Um, yes, but…” Davina waved her hand in the air as if pointing around it.
“It’s just a penis that is really excited to get closer to you. Here, I’ll get the lights.”
In almost total darkness, I discovered Davina had climbed on top of the bed. Removing my shirt, I lay next to her and resumed kissing her delectable mouth. I reached around her back for a bra clasp and couldn’t find one.
“It’s at the front,” she laughed.
Again, I kissed down her neck and kissed over her bra-covered breasts. Unhooking the fastening, I peeled the cups away. I wished there was more light, but I could sense the magnificence of her bosom.
I trailed my tongue around one nipple, then the other. They were large and prominent. Not knowing how firm she liked them teased, I decided to go a little harder, adding in some teeth. Davina’s moans showed I was going okay. Trailing more kisses down her abdomen, I came to the elastic of her knickers. With my teeth in the middle, I reached for her hips and started slowly pulling them down her hips.
A sharp inhale of breath from her didn’t make me stop and once I had unhooked them from her ankles, I kissed up one leg, over her mound and then down the other.
Spreading her legs a little more, I could smell her arousal. She tried to protest as my mouth drew nearer to her, and I reminded her that I wanted to do this for her.
It’s hard to describe how a woman’s arousal tastes. It’s not sweet or sugary, but it’s also not sour or bitter. One taste of Davina, and I knew I wanted more. My tongue teased at her clit, before I wrapped my lips around it and attempted to draw out a climax from her.
Her hands found my hair and gently ran it through her fingers. There was no push or pull, just being. Davina was responsive to my touch with moans and other sounds indicating I was doing what she needed.
Out of nowhere her legs straightened past my ears and her body went stiff. I hadn’t even got to inserting a finger inside her. Her hands stopped gripping me and started tapping beside her on the bed and she emitted an almighty roar.
It was the most arousing scene I’d seen in a long time. I wiped my mouth on my arm before kissing my way up her body. Although I was stiffer than I’d ever been, I was tempted to roll her onto her side and spoon her. My own desires won out though. I reached for a condom that I’d left on the bedside table and sheathed myself.
Our kisses resumed. There was an intimacy that I’d never felt with anyone else before. Her breath hitched as her warmth enveloped me. I set a gentle rhythm, not wanting to erupt too quickly. This was my only condom and I wanted to make it last.
Davina’s legs wrapped around mine, and her fingernails trailed down my back. As much as I wanted to recite building codes or the times tables, I remained in the present, focussed on my partner. Her eyes were closed, and she bit her bottom lip between her teeth. My lips focussed on her neck in an attempt to show her how much her pleasure meant to me.
I could feel her nipples pressing into me, and I longed for the day I could rub my cock between her breasts. As her breathing increased, so did my tempo, and she raised her hips thrust for thrust. Again, her body tensed, but this time, my cock felt the rhythmic pulses of her vagina, pulling me deeper and attempting to milk my seed.
The pulsing continued and triggered the same reaction in me. With a grunt, I almost felt my body lean into her as I spurted into the prophylactic.
Her legs stayed wrapped around mine as we both tried to regain our breath. I placed tender kisses all over her face. Eventually her eyes opened, and I saw her gaze at me without any fear present.
Needing to take care of the condom, I slipped from her, immediately feeling a chill and yearning to be back inside her. I raced to the bathroom to dispose of it and returned to find her in the same position.