"Oh... my God..." she breathed, her eyes widening. She bit her lower lip, a shiver running through her naked body. "Kaiser... I... I want to touch you."
"Later," I said in a low voice.
I moved back over her, feeling the heat of her body welcome me. My mouth found the soft and warm skin of her neck. I kissed it, nibbled lightly, feeling her pulse beat fast against my lips.
"Aah..." she moaned. I moved down, tracing a wet line with my tongue between her breasts, tasting the thin film of salty sweat. I lingered on her sternum, then on her soft and rounded belly, licking the deep hollow of her navel. She shivered violently.
When my head positioned itself between her thighs and my breath brushed her wet sex, she instinctively spread her legs wider, offering all her intimacy. "Please..." she begged, voice broken.
I did not wait any longer. My flat tongue ran in one slow stroke the entire length of her slit, from back to front, tasting her sharp and musky juices.
