Slow Burning Fire
Date: 11/9/2015,
Categories:
Love Stories,
Author: Soul_Purpose
... pushing my hands up his sides underneath his arms. He makes me shudder when he pulls my head closer to run his tongue around mine. I can hear my heart pounding in my head, it blends with the sound of the fire snapping and the wind rattling the cabin. I push my hands against his chest. "It sounds really bad out there," I whine. He nods, wrapping his arms around my waist. He doesn't have to say anything because we both know he's safer spending the night here with me. I take the blanket and fold it over once to place in front of the fire. I want to dry out the corner, but also make a cozy spot to sit. We warm up in front of the fireplace, adding a couple more heavy logs to make it roar. He pulls his sweater off, showing me his tight abs underneath a tight gray shirt. I push my hands up them, rubbing his chest while he takes me in his arms. He squeezes me so tight I melt in his arms. I gasp against his shoulder, shuddering. He begins to press his lips on my shoulder and slowly kiss up my neck. I move my arms around his shoulders, holding the back of his neck. He kisses behind my ear, whispering to me. "I'm going to warm you up." I hear in my ear. I don't tell him that I'm already burning up, it feels steamy in here. My glasses are fogging up, I take them off as he gently bites my ear. He takes my glasses from me and sets them on the nightstand beside the easy chair. My heart is pounding as he pushes my shoulders down onto the bed. I gaze up at him, gasping because he takes his ...
... tight shirt off. I see his perfect abs glowing in front of the fire. They're hot when I touch them and push my hands up his hard chest. He lays over me, grinding against my pelvis. His lips touch my softer ones, opening and closing on mine. He makes it hard to breathe. His hands squeeze my hips and glide up my robe to grope over my breasts. I trace my fingers behind his ears before I untie my robe. He squeezes gently, making my robe run roughly over my tight nipples. My body heat escapes from my robe as he pushes it from my shoulders. He gazes over me, his pleased smile is the biggest compliment. I can see the fire reflecting in his eager eyes. He wraps his big hands around my waist and leans down to brush his tongue over my nipples. "Oooh..." I moan. He sucks my sensitive nipples into his mouth, making them wet. I push my hands into his dark hair, lightly highlighted with salt and pepper streaks. His tongue flicks back and forth over my little ends until I start to arch up underneath him. I grind back against his crotch, feeling his hard cock pushing against his jeans. I tug on his belt, trying to undo his pants. He gently pushes my hands away to finish the task. He draws his belt out with one motion then pulls his jeans off. I see a glimpse of his hard cock straining against his boxer shorts before he leans back over me. I feel him kiss above my belly button. My stomach tightens as he kisses lower, leaving wet kisses on my tummy. I spread my thighs apart underneath him and ...