As Howie's hands lifted away from Hannah's eyes, she gasped in surprise at the view that lay ahead of her. Candles flickered in the corners of the living room, casting a mysterious glow. A furry rug was set in the center. And deep red rose petals were scattered across the rug.

"How romantic," she purred. Hannah turned around to meet his eyes, and they began to kiss passionately. She moaned as he began to nibble her earlobe. He gently layed her on the rug and started to undress her. Once she was naked, He took a handful of the rose petals and layed them across her skin. He took one of the soft petals and rubbed it across her nipples, and she moaned loudly. Her desire took over her, and she pulled him on top of her. Howie cried out in surprise.

They began to kiss again as she started to unbutton his shirt. She flipped them over and started to plant kisses across his chest. She ran one of the satin petals over his stomach, causing a groan to escape him. The soft texture of the roses caused his desire for her to grow ever stronger.

She smiled as she saw the bulge that had formed in his pants. His manhood strained against the tight fabric. Her hands unbuttoned his pants and slowly lowered the zipper. Howie squirmed from her slow torture. Her hands slipped under the sides of his pants and she slipped them down over his hips. His swollen manhood sprung free. He kicked his pants off, then tossed them aside.

Her hands wrapped around his stiff member. He groaned as she began to tug and massage him. He tilted back his head and let out a long sigh. He loved her touch. His hands clutched onto the rug as he felt himself getting close to his climax. She stopped tugging, causing Howie to cry out in disappointment. She smiled. "Not yet. I want you to cum inside me, Howard."

He simply nodded, too overcome with passion to speak. He sucked on her breast like a starved child. His teeth raked her nipple. She moaned, digging her fingers in his hair. His mouth trailed lower. He moved his tounge over the tender flesh of her tummy.

He sucked the soft flesh of her inner thigh. She moaned again and grabbed onto his shoulders. She felt slightly lightheaded. He took one of the petals and ran it up and down her thigh. Hannah cried out, not being able to stand the torture anymore.

He gently layed her back down on the rug and stuck two fingers in her wet womanhood. He slowly moved them around inside her until she started panting. "Howie," she breathed. "I need you inside me."

"As you wish, Princess." He braced himself above her and teased her with the tip of his member. She reached her hand around and pinched his ass. He cried out, getting the message. He quickly thrust into her. She cried out in satisfaction. Their hips met with every thrust. He bent down and sucked each nipple. She moaned, pressing his face closer to her. He greedily sucked more of her tender fresh.

"Faster!" She cried out feverishly. He pounded into her at a quicker pace. Their mouths met hungrily. Their tounges danced like the flickering flames of the candles that surrounded them. Beads of sweat formed on Howie's face. She licked it off, tasting its saltiness.

She clung onto his back as she felt her release. Howie licked her neck, and his warm tounge caused her to throb. She moaned over and over with each wave of her orgasm. Howie grunted, realeasing his load inside her. He trembled as he emptied every last drop. He stayed inside her for a short while, then pulled out and collapsed beside her on the rug.

They layed there panting together. She smiled, breathing in the sweet smell of sex and roses. Howie smiled back and kissed her temple. He drifted off to sleep. She got up and blew out the candles, then rested her head against his chest. She fell sleep listening to the gentle rhythm of his heartbeat.

©Rachel V, 2001

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