Clad only in a silken robe, she gracefully walks down the dim lit hallway
She stops in front of the close bedroom door
She hesitates to open it
Her heartbeat quickens
Her breaths become deeper
As her mind wonders what surprise he has in store for her
Soft fingertips ease the door slowly open...
As the door opens, her eyes see nothing but sheer darkness
Her ears hear nothing but total silence
As she pauses, the deepness of a low baritone voice vibrates softly, "come in"
First one step
Then cautiously another
Her eyes focus on a spot where she thinks she see his body silhouette, but his voice comes from another distant corner as he ask her to close the door and wait
She does as his voice ask
She feels the hard beats of her heart
Pounding in her chest
As her inner excitement
But only the whisper of silence is heard and darkness is seen
Soft touches startles her from behind, but the softness of its caress quickly soothes her mind, while calming her tense shoulder muscles with a deep massage...
The lone touch of a fingertip eases on her ear lobe flesh
Slowly following her ear outline, then easing down the nape of her neck
Goose bumps rise on her skin from the gentle sheerness of its touch
Suddenly her body feels his gently mesh up to it
It feels the extension of him
Pushing up against her buttocks
Without warning her lungs moan in anticipation of its fulfillment in the pink domain between her legs
Soft tingling sensations appear on her arms as his fingertips ease across them They stop at the flimsy silken belt that holds her robe partially close...
After one quick movement of his hands, she feels the chill of the night air covering the expose nakedness of her flesh
But before the chill can set upon it, his fingertips roams across its surface, warming it with soft feathery touches, while sending surreal sensations up her spine...
Back arches inward
Head tilts backwards
Her body leans back and rest on the body of him...
Fingertips gingerly roams over the flesh covering her breast
As they glide over her towering nipples
A soft moan breaks the silence hanging in the room
Her womb starts to seeps pleasure tears of clear nectar...
With his most tenderize touch
His fingers ease downward to the robe that was trapped between their bodies
They ease it down with purpose in mind; they let it slide down slowly, gently, across the creamy softness of her flesh, while barely touching its surface
A sharp tingling sensation wonders through her body in a rush
Lungs gasp as silky soft cloth passes over the thickness of her thighs...
His arms wrap around her body and draw its softness into his
A sigh emerges from her lungs as she feels the hard
Wedge inside the crevice between her butt cheeks...
The soft flesh of her neck yields to the firm softness of his lips kisses
The heat from his tender kisses, penetrates into her flesh deeply, as the strength of his arms caresses her body tighter
Her legs go weak...
The deep softness of his baritone voice whispers into her ear...
But she does not hear him
She does not see him
She only feels him
Because her body has surrendered
To the surreal softness of his loving touch...