Hold Me Still

I put fresh sprigs of lavender on the pillows as a subtle nuance of it floats throughout the bedroom. I light a few candles. 
I caress myself with perfumed lotion as my robe slides off my back. 
I sensually let my panties drop to the floor.

I turn down the bed in preparation of the evening’s seductive pleasures.
I shiver as I anticipate the warmth of his presence.
His fingers will slowly tickle my skin as he straddles over me.
I will surrender to his touch and squirm as he holds me in place with his legs.

I know I will arch my back and lift my pelvis with anticipation of wanting him. 
He will lean in and suckle my neck. His tongue will lick the side of my neck as he finds his way to my ear to tickle it with his tongue. He will continue on to gently nibble at my ear as he reaches to caress my breasts. 

He takes his time to tease me lovingly. I will embrace him and hold him close to my body as I tremble at his foreplay. Our eyes will lock as he penetrates me. I will draw a deep breath as he slowly, rhythmically penetrates me. I will ask him to hold still inside me as I squeeze his manhood with the muscles of my vagina. I rhythmically squeeze and pulsate against his large bone. Soon he begins again with his penetration. 

He will skillfully lead me in a throbbing dance under the moon of midnight. We will worship each other in lust. I will follow him as he once again suckles me. First my ears, then down to my breasts; sucking firmly, first one, then the other.

The night is all too quick to wind down as he climaxes inside me. Soon he lets out a heavy sigh, moaning as he cums. I take in his manly cum to hold it hallowed in my feminine canal. I hold onto his essence as we silently curl up with each other. We will fall fast asleep to dream of enjoying each other again and again.