She was horny, her nipples as hard as little pebbles on the surface of a beautiful earth. As his hand glanced over her erect nipples she moaned without holding back. His cock hardened like a rock, pressing against her back.
“Tim…” she moaned, unable to tell him to continue or stop.
He moved his right hand up to grasp her right nipple, rubbing it through his fingers gently before returning his left to do the same. Her head threw back in euphoria, allowing him to kiss her exposed neck. He turned to kiss her cheek as her hands met his over her nipples. Her left hand ran up her chest to hold his head, revealing cleanly shaven armpits and a hint of erotic musk.
Tim pulled his jeans from his feet, and removed his boxers – a difficult task whilst sat down. She moved around, standing in front of her, pulling her to her feet. He began unbuttoning his shirt when she took over, looking up at him whilst biting her lip. He wanted her and he wanted her badly.
She pushed his shirt from his back, as he kissed her shoulders. He moved down, gently kissing her chest, then her breast. He felt a shiver of pleasure rush through her body, but left her nipple for later. He kissed her stomach, then her pelvis. Carefully he unbuttoned her trousers, pulling them down only a few centimeters before noticing that the underwear she was wearing matched her previously discarded bra. Just as with the bra, deep pink undertones layered below black lace, matching her skin perfectly. He pulled her trousers further, removing them. Her legs, also cleanly shaven, looked barely able to support even her small stature. They were slim, her thighs slightly muscular, and almost glowed in the light.
Tim reached for her underwear, starting to pull it, but she hesitated. She was not ready, but Tim did not mind. They’d gone from fully clothed to practically naked in 5 minutes, all in absolute silence. He could wait to unlock that surprise. She would beg him to. He would make her beg.
He stood up, kissing her softly, wrapping her arms around his neck. With ease he lifted her by her ass, holding her there, her legs wrapped around him, as she kissed him with passion. For a moment he stood there, wondering how long this passion had been bottled up inside such a goddess, and how long he had ignored Haifah for the beauty she had become.
He gently laid Haifah flat on the bed, finishing her kiss. Her legs still straddled him, his cock only inches from her forbidden pussy. He took both breasts in his hands, he was adamant she would beg him to take off her underwear. Beg.
He began massaging her breasts in his hand, her head thrust back in pleasure. She closed her eyes, biting her lip as his lips brushed against her left nipple. He gently sucked, leaving her writhing in pleasure, moaning loudly. His right hand squeezed her other nipple, before his mouth turned to that too. Haifah arched her back as Tim moved up to kiss her neck.
She turned towards him, her face almost unable to contain her beaming smile, and wrapped her hands once again around his neck. Again followed a long, passionate kiss.