Drabble (NSFW) NC-17
I want you, I want to pin you against the wall and take you the second you walk into my house, and I know you want me to. I want the feel of your skin beneath me again, the feel of your lips on mine and the softness of your chest under my tongue. I’d drag you upstairs and push you backwards on to my bed before I kiss my way down your neck and across your collarbone, listening to your soft sighs and moans, making sure you know how wet those noises make me, having your body respond to me like that does wonders for my ego, and makes me wonder what other noises I can get out of you. I’ll work my way down and across your chest, taking your nipple into my mouth and running my tongue over it again and again, lightly pulling on it with my teeth because I love the way it makes you arch further into my mouth. I’ll move to your other breast and give it exactly the same attention as I did the other, working you up until you’re pushing me further down your body to where you want me most.
But I’m not like that, and you know it. I like to take my time, I like to tease you and make you wait, I like to be in control (occasionally) and I like to hear you beg. So I’ll make my way across your stomach, licking and tasting every bit of skin I come into contact with, this may be the last time I get to do this, and I am going to remember all of it. I’ll get down on my knees, kissing and licking across your inner thighs before lifting your leg and placing it over my shoulder, giving me full access to where I want to be most, where I know you want me to be most. I’ll start soft, running my tongue through you, tasting you, feeling you. All the time I will be watching you, you know how much I get off on watching you come. I’ll kiss you softly wrapping my lips around your clit and flicking my tongue over it again and again until you are moaning and panting and so close to coming, then I’ll stop.
I’ll stop and let you come down from your high. I can picture your face, I can see how frustrated you are that I stopped, and I know how pissed you are that I am still between your legs with a smug grin on my face. I’ll sit back, watching you still pant and moan as you desperately try to find your release, and when you look back at me, you’ll see me sat there with my own hand between my legs running my fingers over my clit, moaning your name as I drop my hand further down and push two fingers deep inside myself. I know you like watching me but I’m not gonna let myself come, it’s you who will be coming, you who’ll be arching into my hands and coming long and hard for me.
I’ll lay my body on top of yours and kiss you, while reaching my hand down between us and running it over you, over your clit, before thrusting my fingers deep inside you, I’ll take you with my hand, thrusting in and out, deeper and faster pushing you closer and closer to the edge, to where you want to be, to where you need to be, I want to feel you coming around my fingers, arching you back into my hands, moaning and panting my name as you come crashing over the edge of your orgasm. I’ll keep stroking you, softly, making sure to draw out your pleasure for as long as I possibly can, for as long as you can. I’ll lie next to you and hold you as you come down from it all, I’ll be there when you wake up and I promise that if you’ll let me, I’ll do all that and so much more whenever you need me to.