Short erotica stories

Story# 8: Late Night Snack

You are taking a mildly hot bath, the room is steamy from the heat, a few candles of your favorite scent are lit. You hear start to creek open and see me walk through, unsure as to why I'm home so early, without saying a word I walk towards you starting some of your favorite music with my phone. I lay my hands on your shoulders, massaging the hard day out of your muscles. I start working my way down you respond as I had hoped. My fingers rubbing along my body, one set playing with your breasts, the other working it's way lower. I use my hands to get every sense of your body tingling. I begin rubbing along your thighs, almost tickling you. Bringing my fingers closer to your womanhood. I begin playing with your clit. Using the same hand to rub the area around your lips. My lips kissing your neck. Two fingers penetrate you. I start slowly working up to speed. Your moans are my signs of approval. I begin working faster, but before I can get too far you stand up out of the bath and we dry off and lead into the bedroom. I lay you back on the bedsheets. Puttting my head between your legs I continue using my fingers while I admire you beautiful pussy. Then my tongue digs in. You are delicious I eat you like pudding enjoying every slide of my tongue.
Your beautiful thighs begin tightening around me, I feel the tension and keep pushing trying to take it farther and farther. I feel you shaking in pleasure, and I quit because if I let you go right now we would miss all the fun. I thin pull my hard veiny member up to penetrate but you slide down and oblige using your tongue to wrap around me. Your tongue acts as a hook pulling my head into your mouth, the sensation drives me crazy, you love it because you know you have full control over all my senses with the flick of your tongue. You engulf my cock, almost smiling because all I can do is moan in gratitude and pleasure. You lick me like a popsicle melting in the summer. But I have had it, I pull you off and up and spin you over on to the bed. I shove myself into you. Taking care to make sure you can handle me on the first penetration Then quickly working up to full length thrusts. Your moans, and random words I can't make out because a pillow muffles your sounds, are ensuring my job is being done.