KUMA: Late For Work by musicfrommyheart

by
musicfrommyheart

It's six a.m. and I've been up since five...Thinking about you...I took a long bath and now I'm naked in bed...Wrapped in a sheet...My soft skin being caressed by the fabric...

What are you doing?...Are you awake?...I keep thinking, "What a shame to waste a beautiful morning driving and racing around with the rest of the world"...

Can u come over? I'm already picturing myself at the door, my shoulder and thighs peeking out from under the sheet...

I can see your smile, you like this image...Me... with my hair soft and all over the place...You...Dressed in full winter gear over your pajamas...You slip your arms around my waist and my kiss melts the cold on your lips. I can feel goosebumps on my skin where your coat and fingertips touch me bare...

Still kissing you, I/we manage to peel your coat off. I'm already in danger of losing my sheet as you grab my hips and slide your hands down to cup my ass..

"Tell me again that you don't want me," I whisper, warming your neck with my lips and hands. I start undoing the buttons on your shirt, feeling for the heat under your breasts and on your belly. I'm pressed against the pole and one thigh slips through the sheet and around your hip. Your lips are hot now, burning my collarbone and neck, caressing the tops of my breasts.

"Tell me," I whisper into your ear. Your hands tighten around my waist and you press your hips into mine. I push you back a little and pull off your shirt. You pull my sheet down to my waist. I wrap my arms around your shoulders and open my thighs a little wider. I can feel your pelvic bone pressing at my clit. It's so good. It's always so good....I press my fingers into your back. I want to rub and heal you, the way you heal so many others.....

I kiss your ear and your neck and trail my lips under your chin and up to your lips..."We never did buy that strap-on," I say, looking into your eyes. "I know" are the first words out of your mouth since the door opened. My hips push back at you and you moan... I can feel myself getting wetter and I push you away and let the sheet fall to the ground. I grab your hands and walk you into my bedroom. The scent of my morning bath still lingers in the bathroom door. I press you down onto my bed and straddle you. "Mmm it is so good to have you between my thighs again," I groan into your ear.

I lay down beside you and we kiss as I undo your pants. As I pull them off, my nails tease down your legs. You push me back and lay on top of me, forcing my legs open. I feel everything all at once as you place your lips on my breast and your finger inside me. Pushing your hand inside me with my fingers around your wrist, I hold you there and push you up to look into my eyes. "Tell me," I demand. You wait...and curl your fingers a little, making me moan. I can feel myself tighten around your fingers. There is only this moment and nothing else matters.

I can see the thoughts and protests running around inside your mind but as your lips part and they whisper "I....Want....You..." and with every word you press deeper into me and kiss my lips and our tongues meet and your hips replace your fingers and I know it's too late. I won't make it into work today...