The weight of his hips on my lower body pins me still, one hand remaining on my face as the other begins to trail its way agonisingly slowly down my neck and along my collarbone, closely followed by those wonderfully soft and hungry lips.
The moan previously trapped in my throat escapes me, my hands now tangled in his silky wet hair as he continues to work his way down my body, leaving featherlight kisses as he goes. I'm aware of being grateful that I wore only a tie front crop shirt and sarong over my white bikini for my beach trip with Jimmie today. Rather a lot of my sun kissed body is exposed, but the rest is thankfully very easily accessible!
I raise my legs from the floor and he adjusts his position to make space for them. His tongue is dancing it's way toward my cleavage leaving fires as he goes. A strangled groan leaves that golden voicebox as he meets with the barrier of my shirt but he skilfully makes short work of untying it with one hand, his mouth never leaving my skin.
Short breathy gasps escape from between my dry lips, my temperature rising as he opens my shirt, continuing his journey down the centre of my torso, his right hand also travelling downward, grazing the side of my right boob as he does.
A small yelp leaves me as he nips my lower abdomen between his teeth, squeezing my hip gently before undoing the knot there and opening my sarong, exposing me. Another throaty growl emanates from deep within him as he eyes my bikini briefs whilst continuing to run his fingers down my thigh, softly pushing my left knee outward exposing the tender skin of my inner thigh, before placing his mouth in my groin.
Shock at the closeness of his lips to the epicentre of my arousal causes me to suck in a ragged breath, while Yanni continues to lick and nip my delicate skin. I feel sure he must be able to hear the throb only inches from his mouth as he drags the tip of his tongue along the waistband of my briefs and begins biting on the other thigh, my hands pulling on his hair to bring him closer to my body.
I haven't felt this excited for a very long time, my body aflame, an ache developing between my legs that grows with every touch of his beautiful mouth on me. I pull on his hair and he understands that I want him to come back up my body, which he does rapidly before again firmly pressing his lips to mine. Yanni runs his long fingers up my sides causing shockwaves as they go, my body jolting at his touch as he settles his crotch between my legs.
Wow! He is clearly enjoying this too, his hardness very evident, and pressing into me each time he rolls his hips. I find my legs wrapping themselves around his waist of their own volition with no conscious thought at all while he raises both my hands above my head, pinning them with his left hand.
He looks into my eyes almost reverently and gives me a small smile just as the fingers of his right hand graze over the cloth of my briefs. Heat surges through me at the contact making me arch my back and throw my head back with a small growl of pleasure. Being unable to touch him is frustrating me and I fight against him, trying to free my wrists from the restraint of his hands but he is far stronger than me and he chuckles before placing his mouth over mine once again.
His fingers reach inside my bikini bottoms and trace their way downward, grazing over my clitoris before I feel a finger slip easily inside my wetness. It feels so good I cry out but the sound is again lost in his mouth and I feel him smile against my now moistened lips.
I'm disappointed when he breaks the kiss but only momentarily as he reconnects them with my neck, biting and sucking his way, kissing behind my ear whilst putting another finger inside me. He is unable to move down my body again without letting go of my arms and I take this opportunity to place one hand over his, pressing his fingers deeper into me and groaning out his name, my other hand pulling him back up my body again although this time I grip his manhood and he sucks air through his teeth, his mouth dropping open as I begin to palm him through his damp shorts.
I bring my feet up and catch the waist of them between my toes and ease them down past his cheeks exposing his bare arse. He follows my lead and unties one side of my bikini, continuing the excruciatingly pleasurable assault inside me.
There is a fire beginning in my belly as I pull the front of his shorts down exposing him fully although I can't see him. He unties the second side of my briefs and pulls them from my mound, continuing to slowly move his fingers in and out of me. I dig my heels into his bum and pull him towards me. I want him inside me right now, already feeling fit to burst. His tip touches my entrance and he looks into my eyes as if asking permission which I give by grabbing his buttocks with both hands, my nails digging into his cheeks, his desire clear from the sharp intake of breath at my touch, his eyes half closed and mouth slack.
He begins to push forward and I prepare myself for some discomfort as it's been over 3 years since I last had sex.
"WHAT IN FUCKS NAME IS GOING ON HERE??!"
Shit!!