| "Happy birthday to you," Lily sang softly, adding a bump and a grind as she added the finishing touches to the room. She stood back and looked over her work and smiled in satisfaction. The lights were dimmed, casting soft shadows on the walls. Soft music spilled out of the recessed wall speakers, and the candles that had been placed around the room glowed softly, scenting the room. Massage oil stood at the ready on the bedside table and silk sheets had been put on the bed.. Nodding her head once, Lily turned on her heel and let out a shocked gasp. "Hi," he said as his eyes swept the length of her, taking in the black diaphanous nightie and matching robe. He crossed the foot or so of space that seperated them and kissed her deeply. "Hi yourself," she whispered as she felt her body heat from his kiss and his look. "Why don't you go take a warm shower and relax. I have a special night planned for you," she whispered against his lips. He nodded, pulling back to make his way iinto the bathroom. A few minutes later Lily heard the shower shut off, followed by the bathroom door opening. "Stretch out," she said softly as he entered the room. Kevin stretched out on the bed, face down, his head pillowed on his arms. She climbed up on the bed and reached for the bottle of massage oil. After pouring a small amount into the palm of her hand, she rubbed her hands together to warm the oil and then slowly began to knead his back. She loved touching him, loved feeling the way his muscles moved under her fingers. It was just as erotic as when he gave her a massage. The slickness of oiled skin against oiled skin, the unique smell that belonged only to him mixed with the smell of the oil all worked together making her body quiver as it brushed against his. "That feels so good," he moaned, as she worked her way down to his waist. His muscles rippled and relaxed as her experienced hands caressed his back and sides. She scooted upwards and took his left arm in her hand and applied her special magic to the tense muscles before moving to the right arm. She smiled softly at the relaxed look that finally graced his face. She leaned forward and kissed the spot just below where his jaw met his ear, She knew it was one of his sensitive spots, and it was one of her favorite places to kiss. The soft moan that escaped his parted lips let her know that he was ready for the next part of the evening. She trailed tiny kisses along his jaw, stopping to nip here and there, before reaching the corner of his mouth. He turned his head just enough for their lips to meet and she fell headlong into the wonderful sensations that never failed to occur when they kissed. He rolled over onto his back, bringing her with him. Lily alligned her body to his and moaned as his hardness pressed against her stomach. His hands cupped her hips, pulling her against him as the kiss deepened and exploded into a red hot heat that lapped at their insides. Lily fisted her hands in his short locks and moaned as his lips trailed down her throat. She gasped excitedly as he pulled her nightie up her back and over her head. Her nipples beaded as his breath blew across them and a low gutteral moan escaped as his lips surround a turgid peak. Reality began to fade as he used his lips, teeth and tongue on the hard nub. Sensations swamped her. His hands, his mouth, his hard body pressed against hers. It would have been so easy to get lost in what he was doing to her, but at the last second before dropping over the cliff, Lily pulled away with a shake of her head. "Tonight is not about me," she whispered as she moved down his body, letting her breasts brush against his chest and abdomen. "Tonight is about you," she whispered as she fisted his hardness and lowered her head. Her name echoed through the room as her tongue caressed his length. He tasted so good, like soap and man. She swirled her tongue over the tip, tasting his pre-cum. "You're going to kill me," he muttered as he fisted his hands in her hair and arched his hips upward. Lily knew it wouldn't be long before he was begging for more. She slid down his shaft, letting her tongue reach out and touch the top of his sack. He bucked against her mouth and then forcefully pulled her up on top of him. "More. Now. Please." His words were as ragged as his breathing. His eyes were darkened to a forest green color and his cheeks were flushed with anticipation. "Don't make me beg," he moaned as he placed his hands on her hips and arched upward. Her body accepted him, gloving him in a silky wet warmth. He muttered softly as he retreated and pushed upwards again, pushing himself as deep as he could go. "Let me," Lily whispered as she began to move. They began to move in tandem, Lily moving downward, while Kevin pushed up. Their bodies strained against each other as they raced toward completion. His hands raced over her body, touching, teasing and taunting her on. Lily threw her head back, her long hair brushing against his thighs. The pleasure was indescribable, and she knew she was about to explode. "Kevin," she called out as her body began to tense and quiver. "I'm right here." His voice added to the pleasure and in seconds she cried out his name as her climax ripped through her. He followed seconds behind and with a loud shout he poured his life's essence into her welcoming body. Kevin pulled Lily down and pressed her head under his chin, holding her while they recovered. His hands roamed over the silken skin of her back, enjoying the feel of her in his arms. When at last Lily could string two thoughts together, she lifted her head and placed a tender kiss on his parted lips. "Happy birthday baby!" Back to Kevin's page |