The best birthday present

Written By Vanessa. 

I couldn’t wait to return home that day, baby.

Not because I haven’t had a good time with you; on the contrary, it had been such a wonderful night – and I couldn’t wait to spend the rest of it only with you. Me and you. Alone.

I was just looking at you and smiling; I loved what I saw that particular moment. You were dressed so perfectly. You were the most handsome man in the whole room and I was feeling so proud having you for my own. Those bedroom eyes of yours which, at random moments, were staring at my dress’ low neckline were full of promise and desire. And I couldn’t wait to taste you.

I admit it; big, fancy restaurants are perfect for random occasions and I have to say that my choice for my birthday was absolutely great but, sitting opposite you and having you looking at me with that gaze, oh my god; I was trying so hard to calm myself down and not leap at you right there.

And that finger of yours touching your upper lip and half closing your left eye at the same time, was such a perfect innuendo for what was about to follow.

You were playing so dirty, baby, and I enjoyed that so much.

When, finally, the time came for us to leave and while I was paying the bill, you went on with your steamy game using ambiguous, full of playful meaning, words: “Oh shit, I have forgotten your present at home. Let’s go take it”.

And what else could I do rather than simply follow you?

You were torturing me even more when we sat in your car and you didn’t respond to any of my touches. All I wanted was to grab you, kiss you and then make you my own but your stolidity left me idle, sitting next to you and making scenarios in my head for what your mind may had prepared.

You were so mysterious and that made me so wet that I found it difficult even to sit comfortably.

And finally, there we were! The game became much more interesting when you asked me to close my eyes before entering the room.

Some curious noises, a little more waiting time that felt like centuries to me, until you finally touched me gently and you led me on your bed.

I immediately opened my eyes just to notice an amazing atmosphere; a room full of candles, white linen covers and a wonderful smelling of fresh roses.

I wanted you so badly and at the same time it was like I was dreaming.

My senses awakened and the love I felt for you that particular moment was countless.

You started to kiss me softly. My whole body was burning and so did yours. Sliding my hands over your body, I began unbuttoning your shirt and your trousers. The candles that were burning around us drove us both out of our minds.

“Today, I’ll make love to you”, you whispered to me. “Make whatever you want on me”, I replied as I had already left myself at your mercy.

Slowly and tenderly, you touched all the sensitive parts of my body and you knew; I was frantic for you. My breath on the side of your neck drove you crazy and my fingers scratching your back made you feel so turned on. We continued to share our love this way, tenderly and softly until we became one. Your moans told me that you were enjoying it as much as I did and after a while we came together in a hot, sweaty orgasm that shook us to our core.

The soothing, relaxing smell of the scented candles came to complete our whole experience.

Laying in your arms, I had to answer to your question “Are you ready for your next present?” “Hmm, next?” I said playfully.

“So, this was not it?” I added and bit your ear “because, until now, it was the best birthday present I ever had”.