You were there when I arrived home, dropping my bag haphazardly just inside the doorway, anxious to scurry down the hall, shedding my clothes piecemeal till only my panties remained. I stepped inside my bedroom.
You were there when I shivered and hugged myself, feeling my nipples harden against my forearms as my skin adjusted to the low room temperature.
You were there as my body warmed and my fingertips wandered down over those hard pebbles, making me wince when I realized how tender the tips were. You came up behind me, cupping my breasts, whispering to me that you’d be gentle as you tenderly fondled my nipples, your touch sending a flutter throughout me, canvassing my skin in goose bumps as my body melted back against yours.
You were there, guiding me across the room to the bed, lying me down on the plush comforter and admiring my curves as I closed my eyes and began to squirm, your hands roaming lightly over my breasts.
You were there as I began to moan, longing for instant gratification to my ache, but you had other plans and tugged my panties down just under the curve of my buttocks, knowing that I’d writhe before you, loving the friction of the silky fabric against my skin in that spot. You hovered over me, bending down to gently kiss the hard nubs topping my mounds.
You were there, gnawing at my breasts, nipping the skin with your teeth while removing the damp undies from my thighs, tossing the garment aside to part and spread my legs.
You were there, watching me purse my lips together, stifling a moan as you traced the dewy edges of my pussy, teasing me, delicately pressing into my wet folds, finding that magic spot, making my gasp turn into a moan as the intense sensation twisted my hips and contorted my body.
You were there when I encouraged you, alternating between coos and groans, enticing you to taste me deeper, fucking me with your tongue, making me cum like only you can.
You were there when the orgasm gripped my entire body and jerked it around in front of you, the wave of passion washing away the woes of my day.
You were there, gliding your hand across my chest, feeling the perky aftermath, my nipples completely stiff from my climax as I lay there, trying to catch my breath.
You were there… in my mind.