Love is... you've got the softest lips

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Hi everyone, this is the first thing that I have written of any kind. So any tips, feedback, and comments would be great! One thing I definitely need to improve on is grammar/punctuation but I'm working on it 😊 Enjoy...
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I perk myself up above Stevie, resting on my hands. I take in the sight of her lying underneath me. Her long, golden mane of hair fanned out underneath her, and some of it resting on her chest. I notice her breasts starting to rise up and down a bit quicker with each breath. Am I making her nervous? My eyes trail up, noticing her pronounced collarbones just waiting to be kissed. Her famous, expensive necklace sitting in the middle, the diamond moon reflecting the candle light. She's biting her bottom lip, some of her red lipstick slightly smudged, but that makes her look even more sexy. Her cute button nose, her enchanting hazel eyes looking deeply into mine.
"What do you want from me Stevie?"
"I want this, I want you. You have awakened things that I thought were dead, Sarah".
I lower myself, millimetres above her face, I feel her breath against my lips. Her hands slide their way down my sides, my waist, she cups my ass and pushes me nearer to her. I resist. Even though I've dreamt about this moment too many times, I thought I would have pounced on her the first chance I got. But something in me is holding me back, wanting to savour the moment. I want to tease her. Being the dominant one over Stevie is turning me on. I go to kiss her, she closes her eyes in anticipation but I decide to pull back. Stevie moans in dissatisfaction.
"Don't you tease me like that Miss Jones". Oh god, she's turned me on even more.
"Mmm, carry on calling me that Stephanie Nicks and you won't get me off you".
Stevie whispers back in to my left ear, "Fine by me, Miss".
I sit up and rearrange myself so I'm straddling Stevie. I entwine both of our hands and rise them above her head, I hold them there and lower myself back down, our lips meet, already parted. I feel her tongue try to gain entry but I fight back. It was a passionate kiss, I feel her try to let go of my hands so she can touch me, but I hold them down. We carry on kissing deeply, she bites down on my bottom lip. That's it. I let go of her and before she can move I'm pulling her jumper off, over her head. This makes her hair go messy and slightly static. She looks so hot. I again pause to take in the sight. Pearl white skin, still so smooth even in old age. A lacey black bra hugging those amazing C cup boobs. I can just about see her perky nipples restraining underneath the fabric, just itching to have some attention. Her fingers edge their way towards my top, I pin her back down. I gently bite down on her right nipple, over her bra. Stevie moans, but this time in pleasure. I kiss her chest just above where her bra sits, slowly making a trail of kisses to her left breast. I feel Stevie writhe her hip underneath me, wanting more. To take off more layers of hers I'm going to have to let go of her hands. I just want all of my attention on her, I know once Stevie starts touching me I'm going to go insane. But I want to see her. I release her hands and she pushes herself up right, places one hand on the back of my head, and the other caresses the side of my neck as we go in to another passionate kiss. I feel the tickle of her long manicured nails trickle down over my chest, she slows down realising I don't have a bra on and then continues down over my stomach. I have to catch my breath, and as I take a look at Stevie, she has such lust in her eyes. I've never been looked at that way before and it gives me confidence. I want to please her the best I can. I have a lot to live up to if I want to leave a lasting impression. I don't even know where this will lead. Stevie then takes opportunity to rid me of my pyjama top. Both of her soft hands gravitate to my breasts. At first she only cups them gently, but I need more. I tangle both my hands into her mane and direct her head to my chest. Wanting, needing her to give my nipples attention. Realising what I want from her, she squeezes hard and takes my left nipple in her mouth. Swirling her tongue around making it hard. She bites down and a shock travels through my body. I react by undoing her bra clasp at the back and throw it across the room. I climb of Stevie and in a swift (quite impressive) move I position her so her legs are now dangling off the sofa. I have easy access to her leggings, so I make the move and take them off, a bit too aggressively and rip them.
"I hope you have more of those", I laugh.
The sight of Stevie Nicks lying practically naked in front of me is a vision I hope I never forget. The last piece, her matching lacey briefs, are practically begging me to rip them off. But not yet, I need to tease her some more. I kneel down between her parted legs, my hands start at her feet, gently caressing them. I move up slowly over her ankles, massaging them. They must ache being in those high boots all the time. I glide up, over her knees, even slower when I reach the inside of her thighs. Stevie opens her legs more, begging to be touched. I reach her briefs and run a thumb over her wet patch, up over her mound.
"Please, Sarah... baby... It's been so long"
My hands start to travel up her stomach, I feel her twitch. I take a handful of each breast and squeeze hard. I give Stevie another kiss, her hands pulling me as close as she can. She tries so start feeling me up again as I notice her hands go down, into the front of my pyjama bottoms.
"Not yet gorgeous, you're getting all the attention at the moment".
I leave a trail of wet kisses back down to her panties. I kiss her mound, graze my teeth ever so slightly over her swollen clit. She clings on to my head and pushes me into her, desperate. I laugh, but she looks embarrassed. I feel bad, "Sorry gorgeous, you're just so sexy".
I rip her off her lacey underwear and lift her legs on to my shoulders. Her glistening lips part, her clit waiting to be sucked. I can't wait any longer, and I go for it. My tongue finds her hole, and I go in as far as my tongue can reach. I can hear Stevie groan, often little groans. Reminding me of her cover of 'Black Magic Woman'. Those groans did always turn me on. I carry on pumping my tongue in and out as hard as I can. Her juices flowing out. One of my hands start to stimulate her clit. Her hips starting to twitch, already ready to orgasm soon. So I stop, I lick her juices, eall the way up over her clit.
"Why have you stopped?"
"You can't cum yet, i've only just started Stephanie Nicks".
I lean over her, her juices still on my face and I kiss her roughly. Making sure she knows how good she tastes. She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me on top of her. I reach underneath and start rubbing her sensitive bud in circles, every so often is insert a finger to get some lubrication. Each time I did this she would moan in to my ear. She starts to grind her hips, so I insert 2 fingers. I wiggle around to find her g-spot. Once I find it I start making the "come here" motion to make sure I hit it. I start slowly but with each moan I get harder. I go back down and start flicking my tongue over her clit, sucking it. Her body starts to twitch, her hips buckle...
"Fuck, Sarah. Keep going, I'm nearly there".
"Cum for me Stevie".
I keep going, keeping up the rhythm, faster, faster, circling her clit. She finally buckles, I feel her walls clamp around my fingers. Her hands clenching on to my hair. I keep my fingers inside her, as I move up and give Stevie one last sensual kiss.
"Thank you baby".
"Why you thanking me Stevie? The pleasure is all mine gorgeous".
I remove my fingers and lick them clean. She laughs in embarrassment and hides her face with the throw. We both cuddle on the sofa, Stevie whispers quietly into my ear with her raspy voice "I can't wait for my turn".

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