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by wynsters the tigress

as i nestle myself on top of you, i can feel your increasing arousal. you wrap your arms around me, pulling me closer, so there is no doubt to where you want me to be. your scent is intoxicating and i take several deep breaths to calm my racing heart. the light from the tv screen glows, causing an interesting play of shadows against your skin. i run my fingers over your face, your eyebrows, your nose, your lips...i stop there and i kiss you again. slowly this time, because i want to remember the way you taste. i deepen the kiss. your hands have somehow found their way under my shirt and you rub my back softly, gently enjoying the feel of my skin. i run my lips along your jawline, down your neck and to your collarbone. i frown when i realize that your shirt is keeping me from going any lower. i sit up, straddled across your lap, start to unbutton. your smile says you already know where this is going. you run you fingers lightly up my thighs, making my giggle. around you, my body is just one big sensitive spot that you enjoy taking advantage of. as i get to the last button, a sudden sense of urgency overpowers me and i quickly pull my own top off. i reach down and pull you up to me. the feel of your skin against mine makes me catch my breath sharply. i close my eyes, taking in the moment. as you nibble at my ear and my neck, my head involuntarily falls back as i lose myself in your touch.