Too Good
He rolled over to see her in the bathroom standing in the mirror brushing her hair.  As her arms raised over her head her shirt became higher and allowed him to see more of her legs.  Actually, it was his shirt and he loved nothing more than seeing her in it.  He watched as she put the brush down on the counter, placed her leg on the edge of the bathtub and rubbed lotion over her skin. He wanted so much for those to be his hands right then gliding from her ankles to her thighs.  She gently placed her leg down and repeated the process with her other leg. She moved so graceful, so at ease, like a ballerina.  Everything she did was that way; she wasn�t clumsy and goofy like he felt he was.  She always said the right thing at the right time.  She was so smart and so elegant and he fumbled over his words and never felt comfortable with expressing himself.  He always figured they were such opposites.  How could she want him?  What did she see?  She moved back over to the counter and applied her chap stick and his breath caught in his throat as she rubbed her lips together; just as she ran her tongue over her lips her eyes diverted and they were staring at each other through the mirror.

She turned her head and smiled as she looked at him.  It wasn�t mischievous or seductive; it was just a beautiful smile.  He watched, as she seemed to float over and stand next to the bed.  He wanted to touch her but he couldn�t move.  She held his attention and his eyes couldn�t leave her gaze until she raised an eyebrow and diverted her eyes down her body quickly before looking into his eyes again.  That was is cue and he looked down as she undid the buttons slowly.  That was the difference between them, he would have just rushed the moment and ripped her clothes off, her way was much better.  He kept running his tongue over his lips and swallowing, he felt if he were about to drool any moment now.  Once she unbuttoned the third button she spread the shirt just a little and he could see the curves of her breasts.  His chest was heaving and she was calm as she continued to tease him.  She looked down and placed a knee on the bed and looked back at him.  She finally unbuttoned the last button and he could only admire the way she didn�t just take it off.  She placed her other knee on the bed and made her way over to him.  The shirt seemed to stay in place; waiting to be moved aside and she seemed to be waiting on him to do it.

His hand snaked out to touch her but he stopped and it hung between them; he looked up at her as if asking her permission.  She smiled at him and nodded as she tilted her head to the side and pushed a strand of hair behind her ear.  He wanted to make her anticipate and enjoy this the way she had been doing for him.  His finger started at the center between her collarbone and slowly and lightly ran down the center of her body touching the small amount of skin that was visible between the opening of her shirt.  He looked up and noticed the far away look in her eyes and her mouth was slightly open.  He stopped once he reached her underwear and waited for her okay.  She smiled again, that smile has always been the death of me he thought as he stood on his knees in front of her.  He pushed one side of her shirt off her shoulder and placed a kiss on the newly exposed skin and pulled her arm out of the sleeve.  She gently ran her fingers through his hair with her free hand as she smiled.  He slowly slid the other half of the shirt off her body and let his fingers graze over her skin.  He looked over her body with such appreciation.  She lifted his head so he was looking at her and he met her smile as her other hand took a hold of his hand and positioned it on her waist.  He slid her underwear down and when they reached her knees she lay on her back as he pulled them off.  He straddled her legs and planted his hands flat on her body and ran them up and down from her chest to her thighs.  He smiled as her eyes closed; she seemed to exhale a breath filled with pleasure.  His hands stopped at her breasts and as he kneaded them a soft whimper left her mouth.  He bent forward and licked her neck and the closer he was to her ear the louder her moan.  She was still pretty quiet until his tongue licked the sensitive spot just below her earlobe.  Her body arched into his and a tiny squeal escaped her mouth as she gripped his shoulders.  He sucked on her earlobe and her hands ran down his back. His eyes rolled and he moaned in her ear as her hands eased into his boxers and took firm hold of his butt.  He lay his head down on the pillow over her shoulder as she rubbed her hands over him.  She pulled his boxers down and he kicked them off as he began to lick her nipple.  Her hands instantly found their place in his hair; he loved feeling her fingers glide through his hair and massage his scalp.  He looked up and their eyes locked as his mouth closed over her and he sucked on her nipple.  He took her other breast in his hand and moaned at the feel as he squeezed it.  The air filled with her gasp as he rolled her nipple between his fingers.  He sat up and once again he met her smile before it faded as his face inched towards her face.  She looked down at his mouth and watched as his tongue slowly peaked out from between his lips; her lips involuntarily parted allowing his tongue to enter her mouth as he kissed her.  He sighed at the feel of her mouth; she never disappointed him when her mouth was anywhere on his body.  The kiss seemed to last forever and they both needed to catch their breath; he ran his tongue over his numb lips and looked at her to see her eyes remained closed. 

He slid down her body and placed kisses along the way.  He parted her legs and licked over her before looking up to see her eyes still closed and that ever-present smile on her face.  He gripped her hips and slowly stuck his tongue inside her.  He could hear her moan as he slid his tongue in and out of her slowly; all he could think about was how warm she felt.  Her body began to squirm uncontrollably and the sheets wrinkled in her hands as she held onto anything she could to brace herself for the feelings that began to take over her body.  His tongue pulled out slowly and he licked over her before he closed his mouth over her and started to suck.  She lost control of her body and let out a scream that caused his eyes to widened and look up at her.  She looked down and made eye contact with him as she smiled. 

He climbed back up her body and rolled them over which caused her to sit on top of him.  She slowly slid down on him and their sighs mixed in the air and broke the silence.  He placed his hands on her hips and held on firmly, not allowing her body to go back up as he began to grind hip hips upward.   She screamed from the intense pressure and feeling of him being constantly inside of her.   He could see her eyes roll back and her face contort and he knew her time was coming near.  She placed her hands on his shoulders to brace herself and rocked her hips back and forth faster and faster.  Her head hang down in defeat as she screamed with her release; he held her face in his hands so he could see her face as she went through all the different stages.  He rolled her over gently and kissed her lips briefly before he raised her leg and wrapped it around his waist.  He propped himself up and began to thrust into her.  He could feel himself throb as he slid in and out of her and he looked down to see her face so flushed.  Her hands massaged her breasts and his eyes snapped shut.  Once he felt her tighten around him and her fingers began to rub herself he quickened his pace and pushed into her.  His body jerked and he began to shake and scream as he thrust into her a few more times and finally collapsed on top of her.  They lay together both struggling to regain their breath.  She rubbed his back and he eventually sat up and kissed her quickly,
   �Why were you smiling at me?�  She winked and smiled,
   �I was just admiring how beautiful you are.�

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