Love Letters
Chapter 6: More Good Lovin'
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"Ooh," Alex squealed happily. "Cute little butt!" She squeezed for emphasis. Bobby laughed. He was, in fact, starting to recognize her strokes. She was using moves out of Massage for Lovers. This is quite a woman I've got, he thought fondly.
She rubbed said butt with enthusiasm, slowly and with obvious relish. She alternated between deep, firm strokes and light, teasing touches. The noises coming from his throat weren't so much individual sounds as one long, deep, sexy groan.
After spending about five minutes on his beautiful backside, Alex scooted down further and started on his thighs, moving her hands up and down in a maddeningly slow rhythm, lovingly kneading every inch. She stopped only briefly to plant a series of light kisses and sucks on his spine. "Your body is so beautiful, Bobby."
"I'm fat, Alex."
She smacked his shoulder lightly in retribution. "No you're not! You may have put on a few pounds since we met, sure, but you are not fat. You have a sexy body, every ounce of you is studly and sexy. It turns me on." She dragged her hand through her folds and put her fingers to his nose. "You see what you do to me? What your body does to me?" she breathed into his ear. To emphasize her point, she started massaging his sides.
"I love you so much, Alex. You make me feel special. I don't deserve you."
"No, Bobby! You're so good to me. You treat me like a queen and you give me so much. You make me feel sexy and beautiful and young. You know, sometimes I feel that same way about you, like I don't deserve you. I don't know how I landed such a fantastic man. I thank all my lucky stars that you became my partner, because it's the best thing that's ever happened to me.
"Face it, Bobby: We deserve each other. We're both so in love, and we're both so happy together. Never believe for one moment that you don't deserve every bit of love I can give. Now just let me rub down this hunk of a body and stop putting yourself down. It hurts me when you talk that way about the man I adore." She leaned down and started peppering the back of his neck with little kisses.
"Um. Alex? It's getting a little uncomfortable down here." She smiled.
"Roll over. Hmm, looks like somebody's ready for round two." She stroked his erection and straddled his thighs again, and to Bobby's dismay and delight started calmly rubbing his chest, making no move to ride him. She dragged her fingernails lightly over his nipples, encouraged by the wince on Bobby's precious face, his expression contorted by the marvelous sensations. She moved her talented hands up to his shoulders and kneaded them with just the right amount of pressure to set him completely at ease. He started rubbing his erection against her thigh, hoping she would see his eagerness and give him what he craved.
"Impatient, my Darling?" she teased in a voice calm enough to irritate him. She stroked him once just to tantalize him further. Finally, she smirked. "What position do you want this time?"
Bobby grinned and flipped her over on her back, entering her from on top as he levied his weight to keep from crushing her. "Hmm, Bobby," Alex sighed.
"Faster?" Alex couldn't tell if he was offering or asking permission. Either way...
"Yes," she mewled. He sped up, thrusting with relish; pumping harder into her. She started making little squeaking noises at the ferocity of the act, the feeling of being filled up by a man she loved so much. "Jesus, Bobby! Right there, right there! Oh, God! Bobbbbieeeee!" she wailed.
"Ugh!" Bobby cried, reacting to her orgasm, equal parts pleasure at her ecstasy and pure, unadulterated pride.
"Told you I'd come," she murmured, spent. "You always make me come. You're such an amazing lover I can't help it. You make me crazy."
Bobby roared and came inside her, face distorted, body screaming out in beautiful agony. He moved to kiss her passionately. She ran her hands down his back, once again reaching for his "cute little butt" and giving it a good squeeze of thanks.
He rolled off her so as not to squish her in his collapsing exhaustion. She gave him a wicked smile.
"I'm not done with you yet." She rolled over and knelt between Bobby's thighs. She planted a little row of kisses and love bites up and down his thigh, stopping every once in a while to smirk up at him. Then she put her lips around Bobby's head and started kissing.
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Nah, I don't think you ladies really want any more.