The Adoring Touch

Transcript

It's been a magical night. You have looked stunning, and you know it, and I love it when you know it. But it wasn't an animalistic lust that was building between us tonight.

It was more appreciative. I just wanted to melt against you everywhere we went. I am so happy that you are so cool about public displays of affection.

Because it is hard to keep my hands off of you. Especially when you accentuate yourself by dressing like that, god damn. So now that we're back here, just you and me, we both know how warm and close and all over each other we want to be.

We can both tell without a word that we're both as hungry as we are snugly right now. You looking at me the way I hope I'm looking at you. It feels amazing to be looked at like that.

And it seems that you're leading me perhaps in the general direction of the bedroom. But we're not going to make it that far. There's a moment where you stop, ever so briefly, to admire yourself in the mirror on the wall next to the living room.

And I can see you smiling at what you see. And the sight of you standing there, smiling at yourself, even if it's just for a moment, it just. ..

It's like it flips a switch in me. And immediately I am stepping in behind you and wrapping my arms around you and holding you warmly against me. With the biggest fucking smile on my face that you can imagine.

I'm just nuzzled into your shoulder. And you can feel how happy I am with every beat of my heart against your back. I love how much we can say to each other by holding each other like this.

You can feel my body giving up its tension, breath by breath, the longer I hold you. And obviously you can feel me throbbing against you because I can't be pressed up against you. Feeling you pressed back against me.

Seeing that smile on your beautiful face. Oh baby. And not be throbbing like this.

Stopping that from happening is a lost cause. That was already hard for you before we got in the door. You're so goddamn sexy.

God, you're so beautiful. I whisper the words into your ear over and over again. You are so fucking beautiful.

You're so beautiful. I start softly planting kisses at your earlobe. You're so beautiful.

Crazing my lips along the ridge of your ear. Oh, you're so fucking beautiful. Kissing my way down the side of your neck.

Yes. Mm. Out to your shoulder.

I softly grip the strap of your dress in my teeth and just gently guide it over your shoulder and let it fall slack. I turn my head so you can give me your beautiful side eye. And I just softly kiss my way all around your shoulder.

Yes. Drawing my lips down your outer arm until you can't see my eyes for just a moment and then bringing my face back up and smiling at you. Mm-hmm.

And I nuzzle my way back up your shoulder right into the crook of your neck. Mm-hmm. Just hold you.

Just let our bodies rest against each other. Lean against each other. And keep on melting into each other.

I love it when we melt into each other. Oh, I let my lips travel down across the back of your neck. And up the other side.

And then up to the other ear. God, you're so beautiful. Mm-hmm.

Kissing, nibbling at your earlobe. You are so fucking beautiful. I can't tell you that enough.

Mm-hmm. And again, my lips are traveling down your shoulder. Taking the strap of your dress and my teeth and just drawing it down on this side too.

And you can feel my hands reaching for the zipper at your back. I bring my lips back to your ear and I whisper, May I? I wait for you to nod and smile.

As I slowly draw that zipper down. And then the dress with it. Until it falls to the floor.

And I wrap my arms around you once more, holding your gorgeous, mostly naked body against me. And savoring the fucking gift. Oh, baby.

God, you're amazing. I take you by the shoulders and I gently turn you around to face me. Cradling your face in both my hands as I kiss your lips.

And then your cheeks. Your beautiful cheeks. The tip of your nose.

And then your forehead. Yes. And I hold my lips there, just grazing back and forth a bit as my fingers play along the edges of your hair.

Tracing along the ridges of your ears. Drawing the backs of my knuckles gently down your cheeks. God, you're so beautiful.

I wordlessly take one of your hands in mine. And slowly start to back my way into the living room, drawing you in with me. Keeping my eyes locked on yours.

My free hand slowly unbuttoning my shirt. And by the time the backs of my calves are bumping against the front of the couch, my shirt is sliding down off my shoulders and being tossed aside. And as you step into my embrace again, I wrap my arms around your waist and I keep you pulled warmly against me.

Letting you feel my bare chest against you. My heart beating so hard. I hold you just a little bit tighter as I slowly sit myself down and draw you into my lap, letting you straddle me and settle in.

Ah, yes. Smoothing my hands up and down your soft back. Tracing my fingertips along the edges of your spine.

And then around the outer curves of your shoulder blades. Softly stroking and caressing your back all over. Taking my time.

Sweeping my hands back and forth as I explore you and warm you. Ah, yes. I put all of my focus into savoring the way you feel under my hands.

As you rest yourself on top of me and slowly begin to grind against the bulge in my pants. Ah, yes. I let my fingertips graze all around the edges of the fabric of your bra.

Never asking to undo it, just teasingly exploring. And then I reach up and take your face in my hands once more and gently pull you down to me so I can kiss you again. Ah, yes.

Savoring your flesh on my flesh as our chests are pinned together. Feeling each other's hearts beating. Feeling the rise and fall of each other's breath.

God, you're so beautiful. Ah, yes. I take one of your hands and I place it over my heart.

Leaning us apart just enough for me to stare into your beautiful eyes. And then I lift your hand up towards my lips, turning it and coaxing it open. As I plant kisses.

All around the outside of your palm. And then grazing my lips over it. Breathing slow and hot against your skin.

I let my lips travel up and down the length of each of your fingers. Just savoring the softness of your skin against the softness of my lips. Ah, baby, yes.

Gently nibbling along the meat of your palm down the side of your hand towards your wrist. And all the while. All the while my hands are cradling your forearm.

My thumbs gently stroking and caressing. The inside of your wrist. Back and forth.

Soft, slow little circles. Tracing down towards the crook of your elbow. Oh, yes.

Lingering just a little bit there and then back up your forearm to your wrist again. And I place that hand back on my heart and I take the other one in my hands and I do the exact same thing. Kissing all around the outside of your palm.

Drawing my lips across it. This time I sweep my lips back down and playfully draw my tongue across it. Oh, fuck.

Kissing my way across each one of your fingertips. And then nibbling. Nibbling on the meat of your palm along the outside down towards your wrist.

Oh, baby. Supporting and caressing your wrist and your forearm with every little step. And I look up at you and smile.

Wrapping my arms around you again, pulling you warmly against me, pressing my forehead to yours. I feel so fucking privileged that I get to touch you at all. Thank you so much for this.

And I draw my arms back just far enough so that my fingertips toy around the clasp of your bra. And I bring my lips next to your ear once more and I whisper, May I help you with this? Yes.

And I wait for you to smile and nod again before I'm unclasping and liberating you. And you can see the gratitude welling up in my eyes as they slowly drink you in. Oh, God, you look amazing.

Oh, baby. And once more I pull your body close to me, finally letting your beautiful, soft, unrestricted chest press into mine. Oh, yes.

And my hands are flowing like water up and down your back, stroking up and down the length of your spine, tracing the edges of your shoulder blades, smoothing down the outside of your ribs, gliding softly over the curves of your hips, flowing down the outsides of your thighs, pressing just deep enough to let the warmth of my hands penetrate you until my palms are cupping your kneecaps and I just gently swirl them there, smoothing back and forth before they slowly slide up the tops of your thighs, letting my thumbs tease just along the inner edges until they come to rest on your beautiful fucking hips. And I ever so gently press down while I arch my hips up into you, planting my feet and raising my hips just enough that you can feel me pulsating and I get to see the beautiful look on your face when you feel it. Oh, that makes me so happy.

That is all you, you sexy woman. Oh yes, that hardness, that hunger. That's what you do to me.

Oh God, I want you so bad. I want you so bad. And I relax my grip and let my hips settle back into the couch as I slowly smooth my hands up your belly, tracing my fingertips along the undersides of your ribs, teasing all around the outer curves of your beautiful breasts.

Oh yes, yes, yes. I turn my hands around and just graze the backs of my knuckles across your nipples, feeling them harden for me. Oh, you're amazing, you're amazing.

Yes, baby. Our hips just rocking, rolling and writhing slowly against each other. Yes.

Oh, and I leave one of my hands just toying with your nipples, teasing them, brushing them. Oh God, yes. Savoring all the little noises you make as I play with them.

I let my other hand graze its way down the middle of your belly. Oh, yes. Tracing my fingertips along the waistband of your panties, and I drop my hand down even lower, stroking my fingers all around the outer edges of your mouth, grazing the backs of my knuckles across the shape of your puffy lips through that fabric.

Feeling how warm and silky you already are beneath them, seeping through onto my fingers. Oh, yes, baby. God, you're amazing.

I gently turn my hands sideways, laying the edge of my fingers along the length of your slit and letting you grind against me. Oh, I can feel your clit throbbing against the back of my thumb. I can feel your hands tightening on me.

I can hear your breathing getting deeper and more urgent. I can feel that you want me as bad as I want you. And then I turn my hand palm up and let the warmth of it just smother your mound.

Oh, yes, baby. Cupping you and holding you, teasingly hooking my fingertips inside the edge of your panties, grazing along the outside of your lips. Fuck! Oh, yes, baby.

I slip my other hand back up to caress your face and pull you closer to me so I can kiss you.