Its already evening by the time we woke up. I smile up at nikitha feeling completely at peace and rested. With a gentle kiss she roll off of me. We lay like that for a while, our quiet talking intermingling with our soft signs of contentment. We start to notice that we're getting chilled as the night approaches and reluctantly untangle ourselves to head inside, grabbing our clothes as we go.
We got inside, turned on the heater and ordered dinner. After dinner we got back to the sofa. We sat in silence in-front of the heater. I curled up next to her, placing my head on her shoulder and my hand on her breasts. Her arm is around me, holding me close to her as we talk softly together and enjoy the last of our wine. I raised my head to look at her, and our eyes met. Her lips descend to mine, capturing them. I moan against her mouth and our kiss deepens. I move so that I'm straddling her lap, and my aching womanhood presses intimately against her throbbing masculinity. As we kiss, I grind against it, needing her to be in me and feeling her answering thrusts through the denim of our jeans.
I feel her hands slide down my back to my ass, cupping the firm cheeks in her hands. Suddenly I feel her shift as she stood up, picking me up at the same time and carrying me down the hall to the bedroom. She gently laid me down across the perfectly made-up bed. A couple of throw pillows hit the floor as we scoot across the bed a little bit. The frenzy that started on the sofa continues, and our hands and mouths are everywhere on each other, yearning to touch and taste as much of the other as possible. We shed our clothes ourselves as quickly as possible, wanting nothing more than to feel skin against skin.
After shucking my jeans and panties, I crawled up to her naked form, allowing my full breasts to drag across her ever her throbbing cock. Her flowing precum leaves a wet trail in my cleavage and down my belly as my journey up her continues. Finally my swollen cunt is pressed against her manhood, and I slide up and down on it, drenching it with my juices, letting her feel how much I want her. I shift my hips so that her dick head is nudging my slit, and I slowly take her's into me, feeling her stretch my tight femininity.
Soon she was buried in me. I rode her fast and hard, grinding my clit against her pubic bone, my juices dripping down her shaft. Her hands reach up to cup my swaying breasts, and her long fingers find the sensitive tips. She pulled on them and pinched them, sending even more heat shooting down to my center. The moment her warm tongue laves my abused nipples, my passion consumes me and my entire body implodes with the intensity of my orgasm. As my vaginal muscles convulse around her, her cum explodes inside of me, filling me.
Satisfied, spent, I collapsed on top of her with her shaft still buried inside of me. Our breathing is labored from our intense lovemaking. The sheets are tangled around us and the bedspread is in a pool on the hardwood floor by the bed. As post-orgasmic chills wrack our bodies, she reached down to grab the bedspread, and we tug it over us, both of us still too weak to move more than that.
After several minutes, I propped my chin on my hands where they're resting on her breasts. I looked up at her and she ran her fingers through my hair, gently caressing me and massaging the back of my neck. Gazing deep into her eyes, I spoke the words of my heart: "I love you, and I promise you my love forever, my Nikki."
"I love you very, very much, sweetheart," she replied. With a huge sigh of contentment, I snuggle a bit more into her, savouring the love that surrounds us. I laid beside her with my head on her shoulder, nestled into this perfect spot for me. She placed a kiss on my forehead, and we share a sigh. Her heartbeat against my ear lulls me into a restful slumber and I sleep, safely and securely enveloped by her love.
