A Warm Fire and a Glass of Wine

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He wrote, 'So while I am gone....tell me how you want to be taken this night....'

And so I begin.....

         We kneel facing each other on the plush rug in front of the fireplace. Our open robes exposing our nakedness. The room is dark, the only light is the flickering fire, music is playing softly in the background.  We sip our wine and gently caress each others bodies discovering every inch with warm hands, lips, and tongues. I dip my fingers into my wine glass. I drip the wine on my nipples for your tasting pleasure; it runs down to my stomach, you softly lick the wine from my belly moving upward towards my breasts. Licking and kissing every inch of my mounds, you begin to tease my now firm nipples with the tip of your tongue. The warmth of the wine and your touch begin to melt my inner juices and they begin to flow with anticipation of what is to come.

         While you continue to suckle and caress my breasts, my fingers find the molten lava now flowing from deep inside me, I dip into it, and swirl the tip of your beautiful member with my moistened fingers. I feel your reaction to my touch as you draw harder on my nipples. Your hand moves down to the point where the juices are flowing, you touch and caress the warmth you find there. You begin to move down from my breasts, your tongue swirling on my skin as you move closer to my source of excitement, then you are there, mouthing every inch of me. “Wait!" I say, I rise from the floor and reach for a nearby chair. I sit on the edge, facing you, leaning back.  I spread my legs wide for you, exposing every glistening part of me for you to devour.

         You kneel in front of me. First you just look and smile as the fire dances and shadows rise and fall on the prize I have presented to you. You lick your index finger and begin to probe the warm cavern in front of you, my entire body shudders at your touch. Keeping your finger in place, your tongue licks at the tiny jewel that is pulsing for your stimulation. My position in the chair has made my clit very accessible and you can feel it harden just under your lips. You tease with your tongue and your finger until you have almost driven me through the roof. Your tongue flicks faster and harder until I can feel the beginning of my inner explosions. Sensing how close I am you pull me to the floor and mount me. I guide you inside my warm, moist lips and hold you there. You begin to pump, first slowly, letting the tip rub back and forth just inside me, thus heightening my pleasure. I wrap my legs around your waist, giving you better penetration. As your thrusts become hard and fast, you feel my muscles tighten around your manhood. You can hold back no longer and letting it rise from deep within you the orgasm flows through you. I hold you tight with my legs and squeeze you inside me, milking you until you have released it all.

         You collapse on top of me, my legs locked tightly around you, still inside. I tease you with alternate squeezes.  We kiss long and hard, tongues probing and sucking. We can't get enough of each other. We rest with gentle caresses and touches, savoring the warmth of each other and the fading fire, our bodies entwined.  Looking contently into each others eyes, so full of love, we fall into a deep and peaceful slumber.