Each of my senses were greeted as I pushed open the front door. The sultry song "Wicked Game" played gently in the background and the lights were off, leaving the room dark except several candles strategically placed throughout. The flames of each danced playfully, almost in time with the music and cast soft shadows on the walls. Incense wafted through the room filling the air and my nostrils as I breathed in slowly.

Slightly disoriented with the unusual surroundings, I attempted to gather my bearings. Before I could, I noticed the very moment you stepped up behind me. Your warm breath cascaded softly over the back of my neck and I shivered softly in response. You wrapped your arms around my waist and pulled me against you, whispering into my ear, "Welcome home" as I entwined my hands with your own and breathed in the inviting scent of your perfume.

I leaned gently into you for a moment, the stresses of my day draining away instantly. Swaying slowly to the music, you began placing soft kisses along the back of my neck. Your mouth traveled to and lingered at my pulse point and I could feel you smile against my skin as the beating increased.

I turned to face you, admiring how the glow of the candelight breathtakingly accentuated and shadowed your features all at once. Your eyes sparkled in the semi-darkness and I found myself drowning in their interminable depths. I reached up and cupped your face gently, lightly tracing the fullness of your lower lip with the pad of my thumb before placing my lips over yours, kissing you softly.

The tenderness of the kiss continued for only a moment, quickly replaced by a sense of urgency. I pulled you against me, my hands sliding down your backside and to your hips, gripping firmly as my tongue slipped past your lips and heatedly collided with yours. A moan caught in my throat as your hands found their way up my shirt and your fingernails lightly grazed my skin.

You leaned against me, pushing me against the door with your body, pressing yourself into me and filling any space that may have been between us. You broke the kiss and nipped at my lower lip teasingly. Our eyes met and the desire in yours halted my breathing as my throat tightened. Your mouth returned to my neck, suckling insistently on the tender skin as I arched closer to you. I knew you were in control now... and I was more than willing to relinquish that and surrender to your touch.

Sucking harder on my neck you quickly lift my shirt and drag your fingernails upwards over my belly until you reach my bra, deftly pushing it up to expose my breasts. With the same ferocity your mouth swoops to my left nipple, capturing the hardened nub between your teeth and pulling it deep into your mouth. You suck insistently, causing my back to arch and thrust closer as I cry out in pleasure. My hands grasp at your shirt, attempting to hold on as my knees become weak.

Your hands sneak down and pause briefly at the band of my jeans. I feel the tug of the button being opened and the zipper being pulled down and then your right hand pressing against my mound through my panties. I bite hard at my lower lip and jerk my hips towards your hand. Your mouth travels back up to my neck as your hand quickly finds its way to my sex. You groan in my ear as you slide your fingers along my outer lips and reach the wetness that has amply formed. You run your fingertip along my opening before entering me slowly. My knees buckle and I grab onto the door handle for support but you are merciless, pushing deep into me until your thumb bumps against my sensitive clit. I bury my face in your neck as my hips begin to rock in time with your movements.

You thrust deeper, knowing I am close to climax. Relentless, you push and press, tease and taunt. My body begins to quiver against yours, my breath expelling from my lungs in short gasps. Your name slips past my lips in a cry and I feel myself flood into your hand. You hold me close to you as my breathing slowly returns to normal....