A Lingering Promise

Gently, my arms encircle you and I pull you into me, for a moment I pause and then I lower my lips to yours. Softly brushing against them in a lingering kiss, while I pull you closer to me.

My fingers run though your hair, and caress the back of your neck. As I gently plant kisses across you cheek and down your neck. Blowing softly on the slight wetness that they leave behind. Sending a shiver down you, as I once more begin to caress your neck with soft and gentle kisses.

My fingers begin to trace circles upon you back, my tongue moves to one of your ears and gently nibbles it, flicking it with my tongue and whispering softly into it.

One of my hands wanders from you shoulder, lightly across your breast, lightly brushing against each, feeling your nipples slightly harden under you blouse, through the soft material that covers them.

Once more I pause, to breath in your scent, one hand begins to circle one breast, careful to avoid touching your nipple. Teasing across your breasts with a feathery touch and I continue to plant soft kisses across your neck. I can feel your breasts rise and fall, as your breathing becomes slightly heavier.

While one hand caresses your soft breast through your blouse, the other begins to slowly unbutton it, as each button pops open in turn, my fingers pause to explore the newly revealed skin below. My free hand glides across your skin, the faintest of touches against it, weaving a pattern upwards until once again I begin to circle your breasts.

When the last of the buttons comes free, I push your blouse over your shoulders and it falls to the floor.

Now, able to caress you without barrier, one hand brushes softly across the soft skin of your breast, for the first time you can feel my fingers directly upon you. For the briefest of moments the back of my hand brushes against your nipple. The faintest of touches, as it then begins to circle you again.

All the while my mouth is softly planting loving kisses upon you, as it slowly makes its way down your neck, to pause for a moment on your shoulder and to blow gently with a hot breath across the wet trail it has left behind.

Then, once more, I continue, kissing downward, across the delicate skin of your chest. Ever getting closer to your breasts. Once more pausing, I use my tongue to create circles of wetness on your bare skin, teasingly blowing a whisper of breath over it. You feel a tingle as your skin is cooled by the faint breeze from my mouth.

I lower my head further towards you breasts, once more beginning to kiss you, as I get closer to the soft flesh of your bosom. Like my feathering hand on one breast, my mouth begins to circle your other breast, both mouth and hand matching each other, gliding in spiralling patterns around to soft breasts, getting closer to the centre, before drifting back away. Every so often, my mouth or my fingers tease one of your nipples, giving one a soft bite or faint brush, before they return to caressing you. Your nipples tighten with each touch, with each caress.

Once more my free hand begins to glide across your stomach, it too follows an almost lazy path, drifting further and further down towards you panties. Gently it brushes against you, as it then continues to circle across your upper legs. Lingering for a moment and then slowly circling back towards your pubic mound. Beginning to circle around it, you can feel my caress though the fabric of your panties, you can feel the soft rub of silky fabric against your pubic hair. I continue for a moment and then once more brush towards your thighs.

Still my mouth is planting warm kisses against your breasts, lingering longer and longer on your nipples, caressing, teasing each one in turn. Taking one softly in my mouth and gently biting it, then drifting across to the other one and taking it in my mouth.

Gently, the hand that is caressing your thigh, parts your legs and glides up the soft skin of your inner thigh and softly brushes across your outer lips, before it continues to brush against you through your panties. Every now and then I brush against you. Ever so slightly, pushing harder against you. Then drifting away to caress your stomach.

Each time my hand passes you, I can feel the building warmth and sense you're growing wetness beneath the soft fabric of you underwear. The silky material, the only thing between my caressing fingers and your vagina.

After a while, my fingers lift the edge of your briefs and slide underneath, running gently across your pubic mound, brushing though your pubic hair, you can feel the tickle of my fingers against you as I gently push against you. I withdraw my hand and continue to caress you though your panties. Parting you legs slightly further, I glide my hand, with agonising slowness up your outer lips, pushing the wet fabric against you, slightly parting them as you feel the silky touch of my fingers though the gossamer cloth. You raise your hips trying to follow my touch as it reaches your pubic mound.

With a smile, I once more begin the upward caress against you. Feeling more and more of your wetness seeping though the fabric. This time, I lift the panties out of the way, as my finger begins its upwards path across you. For the first time you can feel my finger gliding across you, not though the silk of your underwear. You can sense every pause, every touch as my fingers slowly slide up your parting lips, you can feel for the first time the soft skin of my fingers softly caressing you, as they glide from your vagina up to you pubic mound.

A pause, just hold my fingers against you. The only movement provided by the rise and fall of our breathing, a long lingering touch, as I push against your tongue, just holding a slight pressure against it.

My mouth slowly releases your beast and I begin a downward journey, kissing you across stomach, my fingers gently remove the wet fabric of your panties, and once more begin a soft caress of your outer lips, pausing every now and then to brush deeper against you.

As I begin to get closer to you, I can start to smell the faint musk of your arousal. It fills my senses as I start to kiss across your pubic mound, my tongue playing with your pubic hair, swirling it in circles as it passes. After, what seems like an eternity, I slide a long sensual lick down the length of your vagina. Barely touching you, leaving behind the promise of further caresses. I pause at the bottom, to once more breath in the scent of your wetness. I return to once more glide my tongue across you, this time slightly firmer, pushing into you for a moment before withdrawing and beginning it all again.

My fingers caress you thighs and you spread your legs wider, almost begging me to bury my tongue deeper into you. My fingers start to circle your lips and my tongue begins to circle your clitoris, every so often taking it in my mouth and gently sucking it, rolling it between my lips and gently biting it. I can feel your wetness oozing from you, my fingers pause at your opening and then after a brief moment, slide deep into you. Musky wetness enveloping them, as they stay still within you. My tongue continues to pull at your clit. Teasing it, my fingers once more, glide deep into you. Pushing against you from the inside, filling you. Before once more withdrawing.

Your breathing begins to get heavier, more ragged, you begin to push yourself against me. I can feel your wetness upon my mouth and taste its saltiness on my tongue. My pause beings to race. Your musk driving me on. My licking becomes more urgent, my mouth pushing against you as my tongue flicks across your vagina, my fingers start to dart into you. Pushing slightly deeper in than before, I take your clitoris between my lips and pull. Lapping up your juices as they begin to flow freely.

You begin to shudder as you start to cum. The warmth in your vagina pushes out to envelope your stomach and your thighs. My free hand grasps for one of your breasts, urgently caressing your nipple, almost tugging at it. My tongue pushes hard against you, and my fingers push into you. Once more you shudder. Your breath panting as you cum and cum. My tongue, lapping against you, now a frenzy of flicking and kissing.

You shudder one last time, as you begin to relax, your breasts heaving as you settle back. Tingling running up your body. Every now and then a tiny spasm ripples though you.

After a moment I raise my head, and lift myself up your body. I give you a long lingering kiss and you can smell yourself on me. I give you a smile….. A smile of the promise of more to come…….