I just can't help it

Kiss me baby, one more time.

Purple, magenta and sunset red make me think of just that. Sunsets. Sunsets make me think of quiet evenings. Quiet evenings make me think of holding hands and sweet kisses. Holding hands and sweet kisses make me want to crawl onto your lap. Makes me want to nuzzle your neck. Makes me want to hold you close.

Mmmmmm.....you just can't help but reach up and flick the nip. You just can't help the mischievous little grin. You just can't help slipping your hand between my thighs.

I just can't help straddling you. Lifting your shirt off over your head. Kissing your lips, neck and chest. Rubbing myself against your legs. Your hands wander up underneath my nightgown. Massaging, touching, exploring.
"Right here, baby?" Yes, right here, on the couch, as the top of your sweatpants is pushed down. Nightgown is tossed to the floor. No time for frivolities like candlelight or lighting the fireplace. I want you here and now.

The heat is intense. Your breath on my breasts. Your hands on my waist. All of you in all of me. The rocking motion. Your lips. Your hands. Oh Baby, you better slow down or....... "Or what?" you whisper. "are you going to cum on my cock? Hmmmm....are you?" The breathing is ragged. The tingling is starting. The motion getting faster. The wave sweeping over. All of a sudden you pull me in....so tight...and hold me there. Your breath is held, your eyes shut and I feel it. The "other" wave I so love to feel.

"Damn baby, are you trying to kill me?"

Laying my head on your shoulder, I just grin. "Nope, but what a way to go."