Big thanks to loobylu, my inspiration and creative brainstorming buddy ; )
Sam's POV
Make Me Feel Again – Part 2
I am lying in a state of semi consciousness, my body aching from the most exhilarating experience of my life and I am aware of the fully clad body beside me. I place my hand on her stomach and sneak it under the fabric. I begin stroking Jo's tummy, swirling unrecognisable patterns on her skin with the tips of my fingers. My hand slowly wanders upwards until I reach her desirable ample bosom. I risk a gentle stroke, grazing her nipple with my carefully manicured nails. I take it between my fingers and tenderly squeeze, this alerts her senses and in my hazy state I become aware of Jo's all round loveliness. I decide to cuddle up closer, gaining warmth and love from her and I nuzzle my face into the soft skin of her neck, whilst I start licking and kissing it.
Slowly I begin to peel off the clothing before me. One by one, I unbutton her wrinkled top, and softly slide my hand in, slender fingers reaching inside her provocative black bra. Her nipple once again reacts to my light touch...she stirs slightly; smiles lazily and her luscious lips are drawn towards mine. I close my eyes and our lips seek one another, simple, soft kisses for a pleasurable length of time as my fingers continue to caress her breasts.
Our kissing is sensual, there is so much love and adoration flowing between us, I urge my tongue to enter her mouth, she teases me at first, half opening her pearly whites, I clamp her nipple between my fingers, forcing a squeal of delight and ultimately allowing me full entrance to her mouth. To prevent further surprise, she prizes my hand from her breast and slowly guides it lower, until I meet the material of her trousers. Beyond the waistband we adventure into her underwear, until I feel the wetness that awaits me.
I gasp at feeling her wetness for the first time, excited at how I have turned her on. She softly moans; beautiful, soul-searing eyes flutter open to look into my own, making us both whimper. We see each other clearly for the first time; there is a world of clarity and understanding in that one gaze. I lightly slide my fingers along Jo's wetness, to which she closes her eyes and hisses in frustration, leisurely I work my way to her centre and agonisingly slowly enter one finger, then two, all the while she sucks on my neck, marking me as her own.
We come to resume our kisses - I never want them to end, the little drops of heaven that I've now called them, remain slow and sensual, but our tongues explore one another deeply and more forcefully. I shift slightly so I can lay on top of her, I crave the contact, and with my knee parting her legs slightly more, she gasps and her eyes flutter closed. I begin kissing her slowly and profoundly again as my fingers work their magic, probing a little deeper. My beautiful Jo moans softly against my mouth, her body claimed by my tongue and my fingers.
With my ministrations having the desired affect on her, she involuntarily juts her hips. Her jolt forces a reaction from me, my knee thrusts forward, adding to the pressure on her hot, soaking core. I can see she is in heaven, with her eyes closed she dons a smile I was wearing only hours earlier, if she felt like I did then no one has made her feel like this before. I continue to pump inside of her until my prisoner bucks her hips once more, tightens her muscles around my fingers and collapses with pure ecstasy.
I slump on top of her, I have exhausted myself, I have never felt so much pleasure from giving before, and watching her face transform with each new feeling was pure delight. Our breathing is ragged, I use her bosom for a pillow and realise I could very well get used to this. I pull the blanket back around us and begin to drift into slumber and I know this is where I belong; my Jo has made me feel again.