"Lie down on the towel on your belly," I instructed.
When she was flat on the bed, I took out the massage oil from the nightstand, poured some in my palms, and then worked her upper back, pressing on her shoulder blades. Then I moved onto the middle her back, rubbing along her spine.
"Mmm... you're so good at this. Why do you have to be so good?"
"To drive you crazy."
"When did you think all this up?"
I lowered my hands to her ass, kneading each cheek with great care.
"Last week, when you were running around on adrenaline. Thought you could use some relaxing once it was over."
"Are you even real?" she whispered.
I slipped a finger between her folds until I reached her clit, to prove how real it all was. She gasped.
"How was the event?"
"You want me to talk now?" she protested.
"Why? Is something distracting you?"
I pushed her ass in the air and strummed my fingers on her clit. When she bit into her pillow, I undid the buttons of my jeans. Watching pleasure consume her was the best foreplay. She came so hard that her entire body spasmed.
I held her until she calmed down, then flipped her on her back. I was so hot for her that I could barely see straight, so I kicked off my clothes and underwear. Lying on top of her, I explored her mouth. I was controlling the kiss, and in the slow dance of our tongues, I showed her how I was going to love her tonight. She fidgeted, rubbing her soft skin against me.
I turned my attention to her breasts, flicking my tongue over one nipple, then the other. The skin on her breasts turned to goose bumps. Her arms were covered too. I slid my hands to cup her ass and found some there as well.
"Do you have goose bumps on your pussy too, babe?"
"Why don't you check?" she rasped out.
The answer was a resounding yes.
"Graham," she whispered when I descended to explore her body. I brought a hand to her pussy, and my eyes crossed when I felt how wet she was. I feathered my thumb in circles over her clit, feeling her press her feet deep in the mattress. She pressed her forearm over her mouth, but I still heard her groan.
"Oh, God. Graham." Her muffled voice set me on edge. I was dying to be inside her, but I wanted a taste first, so I settled my head between her legs, focusing on her clit with my tongue and my thumb.
Lick. Stroke. Lick. Stroke.
I licked her until her legs trembled, and then I couldn't wait anymore. But when I reached to the nightstand for protection, Lori shifted into a sitting position.
"Not yet."
She gripped my erection, and my hips buckled. Lori took her hand away, clamping her lips around the tip then lowering her mouth on me.
"Lori, fuuuck. Stop or I won't last."
She showed no signs of stopping, but I pulled back when my balls tightened almost painfull
y. I slid protection on and then positioned myself between her legs, teasing her by rubbing the crown against her inner thigh. Pleasure pulsed through me, and I wasn't even inside her.
"Graham, please."
I moved the tip down to her entrance, sliding it in an inch before pulling back and dragging it up to her clit. Lori brought both hands to her breasts, touching her nipples. I leaned over and licked where she'd touched. At the same time, I buried myself inside her to the hilt.
She gasped. "Graham, I need—"