Romantic Massage

“Well, you’ve done it again. I don’t know how you always manage to plan the most perfect date nights. My favorite flowers, the best restaurant in town and… now this. You always get it right. ”

“What can I say? I know what my girl likes… ”

“You sure do.”

“Are you sure your parents are okay keeping the kids overnight? That seems like a lot to ask of them... ”

“Absolutely. They were excited to spend some time with them, and so were the kids when I dropped them off. My mom said she would bring them back in the morning after they go out for breakfast. ”

“Wooooow. A full night of sleep on top of everything else you planned for tonight? You must be buttering me up for something. ”

“Mmmm. The exact opposite, actually. ”

“You do so much for everyone else. With your clients at work, here at home with me and the kids… You always put yourself last, and I want tonight to be different. I want you to know how much I appreciate you. ”

“How much I love you…”

“How I wouldn’t last a single day without you by my side.”

Your cheeks blush, eyes darting to the floor. For a woman as incredible as you are, you’ve never been good at taking compliments, and your humility is one of the things I love most about you.

“You’re the most important thing in my world, baby. And I know I don’t say it nearly enough. ”

“Well, thank you. You’ve certainly done a good job of showing it tonight.”

“Oh, I’m nowhere near done, baby. There’s plenty more to look forward to… ”

“Ohhh really?”

“What did you have in mind?”

My hand settles at the back of your neck, my fingers tangling in your hair as I rest my forehead on yours.

You look so beautiful tonight and when you give me that taunting little grin, it’s almost more than I can bear.

I want to take you right here in our living room, but I promised that tonight was all about you, so as hard as you are to resist, I’ll wait.

“Well, first… I’m going to take you back to our bathroom and draw you a bubble bath. ”

“Ooo I like the sound of that. ”

“And while you’re getting ready to get in, I’m going to pour you a nice glass of wine for you to sip on, Light a few candles… ”

“Even better.”

“And then I’m going to bring you your book so you can relax as long as you want and soak all of your worries away.”

“How does that sound?”

“It all sounds perfect… Except for one thing. ”

“What’s that?”

You step forward, fingertips trailing down my chest as you look up at me with a seductive look in your eye.

I’m absolutely hopeless for you when you bat your eyelashes and give me that smile. Whatever you ask of me, it’s yours.

“I want you in there with me.”

“Now there’s an interesting idea. You’re sure you don’t want some all to yourself? It isn’t very often you get any peace and quiet around here… ”

“I’m positive. I want you to stay with me. ”

“Then that’s exactly what I’ll do.”

“Although, I can't promise we’ll be doing much relaxing if I stay in there with you.”

“That’s exactly what I was hoping for…”

There’s that tempting little smile again. God, you look so innocent when you do that. Like you have no idea the effect it has on me. You do, though, don’t you? You know how crazy I am about you.

You know how it only takes a simple look to have me completely unraveled. You know that even though I’m the one who takes charge, you’ve got me right in the palm of your hand.

“Why don’t you go get the bath started and I’ll pour us a couple glasses of wine and come join you?”

You steal a glance over your shoulder as you start to walk away. The sway of your hips makes my heart pound, and I can’t get back to you fast enough.

From the doorway, I can see you start to undress. I think about knocking to let you know I’m here, but I’m enjoying the show too much so I lean against the frame and watch.

Your fingertips fumble with the zipper on that black satin dress and you inch it down.

It looked incredible on you, but I have to say, I like the way it looks coming off even more.

Once you have the zipper undone, you let the fabric fall and it pools at your feet. You step out, and it’s only your bra and panties left. It’s the set I love, and I can’t help but wonder if you did that on purpose.

Jesus Christ, you’re so gorgeous. We've been together a long time, but this view never gets old.

Still, it’s almost painful to stand here and not be able to have my hands on you. I know I will soon enough, though.

““Are you enjoying this?”

“I’d enjoy it even more if I was the one taking your clothes off.”

“Well, then by all means, have at it…”

How the hell is any man supposed to resist an invitation like that?

You’re not usually so forward, but there’s a confidence in you tonight that I haven’t seen before, and it’s fucking hot. I set our drinks down, and waste no time getting my hands on you.

I unhook your bra and your perfect breasts spill out. Your nipples harden as I brush against them, and you let out the sweetest little moan.

Sliding my hands along your ribcage, I stop at your panty line, running my fingers along the back as I feel you shudder.

You’re just as impatient as I am, but I want to take my time tonight.

God, you feel so good in my hands. So delicate and dainty. I loop my fingers into the band and slowly slip your lacy panties down your legs. Even in the dark, there is nothing more beautiful to me than your naked body, and it’s practically glowing in the candlelight. Each curve of your body is drawn in the most perfect silhouette, and it takes my breath away.

I’m already so hard that my erection pulls at the material of my pants. Every part of me wants to rush through this and bury myself inside of you right now, but I grit my teeth and hold back, knowing that the wait will make it even hott

“You’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, baby. Do you know that? ”

“Oh my god.”

You try to glance away with embarrassment, but this time I don’t let you.

I capture your chin in my hand and tilt it up until those dark, gorgeous eyes meet mine. There was a boldness in them a minute ago that’s faded now. I don’t like seeing you doubt yourself, because you have no idea how amazing you truly are. I know you don’t like to hear that, so I’ll just have to show you.

“I love that I can still make you blush. Stay with me right here, okay?”

“Don’t get shy on me now.”

“Okay…”

I pull my shirt over my head and unbutton my pants, piling them on the floor with the rest of your clothes. I notice the way your eyes fall down my chest to my stomach and to my cock as I undress, and I can’t help but smile as I watch you watching me.

I offer you my hand and we step into the bathtub. The warm water feels so good as we sink our bodies down into the bubbles. We settle in, my legs wide and you nestled between them, laying back against my chest. My arms are draped around you, laced at your stomach. Your head rests on my shoulder as you take a deep breath in, relaxing into my hold.

“Wow, this feels so nice.”

“It’s not too hot for you, is it?”

“You or the water?”

“Trust me, it’s about to get a lot hotter.”

Your eyes flutter closed as you lay against me, and I can feel our breath in perfect unison.

I said I wanted you to relax, and I meant that, so as we sit in the stillness, I plan all the things I’m going to do for you tonight.

All the ways I’m going to touch you. To kiss you. To make love to you.

There won’t be a single inch of your body left untouched by the time I’m done. Just thinking about it gets me hard and my erection presses into your back.

I start to rub your neck, my fingers moving in slow, smooth circles as I feel the tension release.

“You always have been good with your hands”

“Very funny”

I know exactly where you were headed with the comment, but I don’t bite. I’m going to make you wait a little longer.

“Mmm. God, baby. This really feels so good.”

I press my hand into your back, angling you forward as I work my way down.

In long, deliberate strokes, I rub your shoulders and down your back, taking extra time to massage out any knots or tense areas. You squirm, but I think it has more to do with how aroused you’re getting and not tender spots I’m hitting.

“How is that? Are you doing okay?”

“Yeah, I just…”

Your voice trails off as your hips grind against mine, my cock throbbing at the friction.

“Just what? Need a break?”

“No! God no. Don’t stop. I just… I was thinking… You could rub in a different place ”

“Oh yeah? Where did you have in mind?”

“Are you really going to make me say it?”

“I need to hear it, baby.”

I run my hands along your thighs and I feel you start to clench. I’m close–so close– to where you want me to be but I want to hear you say it first.

“Where, baby? Where do you want me to rub you next?”

“Everywhere, but mostly… I want you to rub… my pussy. ”

Your voice catches and a soft blush fills your cheeks like you can’t believe you said it out loud. Dirty talk isn’t really your thing… for some reason it makes you nervous. But you’re so good at it, it drives me crazy.

There’s my girl. There’s that boldness and fire I was looking for. You’re always gorgeous, but there’s nothing sexier to me than when you’re confident and I love drawing that out of you.

There’s nothing to be afraid of with me. I’m your safe place. I’m your home.

“I want that, too, baby.”

I spread my legs and you dip further into the warm, luxurious water. Through the bubbles, I can see the swell of your chest peeking through, but everything else is covered.

It doesn’t matter though, because I know the way around your body like I wrote the map to it myself. Every freckle, every scar, every sensitive spot that makes you shiver with desire.

I reach around the front of you, slowly trailing my fingers along your body. Over the curve of your breasts, down your stomach, and finally dipping between your legs. I press my palms to the inside, spreading your thighs apart for better access.

The closer I get to your pussy, the faster you breathe, until I brush across your labia and then you stop breathing all together. The sensation is over as quick as it came and you gasp for air.

I let you wait for a second, building the anticipation before giving you what you want. I don’t last long though, because I want to touch you as much as you want me to.

I want to feel your wetness. I want to feel your warmth. I want to feel you come undone in my hands knowing I’m the one doing it.

Slowly, I push through your walls and my fingers sink into your slick, sensitive skin. You let out a soft moan. It’s the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard and I’d do anything to hear it again.

I take my time exploring you, tracing my fingers along every crook and crevice between your legs. My touch is light, soft in a way that doesn’t fully quench the thirst either one of us feels. I skim over your clit, circling your entrance and then moving back up.

“I want to rub this sweet pussy until you can’t take it anymore.”

And I do. I stroke you back and forth, my fingers against the warmth of your skin.

I rub the length of your pussy, building up pressure as I go. The harder it gets, the more you squirm. It’s hard to move in this position, your hips bracketed against mine, but the resistance only seems to turn you on more. The more you pull, the stronger I hold.

“I want my fingers buried deep inside of you. I want to hear you beg for more as I make you come all over me. ”

“Oh God… Mmmmmm…. ”

Fuck, you feel so good. So smooth. So responsive. So delicate. And those noises you make… You’ve got no idea what they do to me. My cock throbs, pulsing against your back and aching to be inside of you.

“Mmmm…. I… wow.”

God, I love when you get like this. So lost in my touch that you can hardly form a sentence.

The desperation in your whines only encourages me and I rub harder. Faster. In longer strokes.

With each new movement, I can feel you losing more and more control. The way your body shudders…your knees quaking….the way your pussy clenches each time I get close to going inside of you.

I’ve barely touched you and you’re already crumbling and it’s the most beautiful sight in the whole fucking world. I circle your entrance with the tip of my finger–slow steady circles that give you just a taste of what’s to come.

You’re already so wet for me, so slick between my fingers. I easily slip a finger inside of you, and I swirl it around.

“You’re so wet for me, baby. Such a good girl”

Your head drapes back against my shoulder and I kiss your cheek, my lips moving down to your neck and along your collarbone. I leave a trail of gentle, wet kisses and then blow a breath of cool air across them.

I slide another finger inside of you and then another. Your body stretches around me, eagerly taking me in. Your clench onto my forearms, holding onto me like your life depends on it as the sensation sets in.

I twist my fingers around, spreading them inside until I fill you to the brim reaching every inch of your pussy. I want you to feel me everywhere.

“How’s that, baby? You like the feel of me inside of you?”

“Yessss, I …. Uhhhh…”

“Good. Because tonight is all about you. I want you to feel how incredible you are. I want to take care of you. To satisfy your every desire. Because you fucking deserve it, baby. Now tell me what you want… ”

“I… mmm…”

“I couldn’t hear you, babe. What was that? You want me to touch you here? ”

When I ease my fingers out of you, you give me a whimper that’s as satisfying as it is pitiful.

You’re so desperate for my touch, and I fucking love it.

Sliding my hands up your sides, I cup your breasts, massaging and kneading as your body wiggles against mine. Your nipples harden, and when I roll them between my thumb and finger, you buck your hips against mine.

“Mmm. That’s the spot, isn’t it? How about a little more? ”

I squeeze harder this time, and you whine, arching your back to try to escape me.

“Please, baby… I need…”

“Need what? Need me here?”

My thumb traces your lips and then I press down, parting them.

“I slip a finger inside your mouth, still wet with your juices. I want you to taste yourself. ”

“Mmm.”

“Taste good?”

I ease my finger out of your mouth, tracing down your chin to your neck and chest. I feel your body tighten the lower I get, and by the time my fingers are at your hips, you’re thrusting them up and offering yourself to me, pleading for me without a single word.

I love to play with you. To see how far I can push you. To test your limits. But I love giving you what you want even more. So I plunge my fingers through your wetness again and you suck in a relieved breath..

“This is it, isn’t it? This is what my girl wants? ”

“Yessss… More…. ”

Jesus, the begging… There’s nothing like hearing how much you want me Except for maybe seeing it.

With the way you’re moving against me, I know I won’t last long in this position. You might be hungry for me, but I’m ready to devour you. Ready to worship you.

“Jesus, baby… You feel so fucking good. You’re so wet. So ready. ”

Faster and faster I stroke you. My fingers gliding through with such ease. My thumb presses against your clit and I press harder.

“I love you so much, you know that? You’re my whole entire world ”

I move my thumb around your clit in slow, easy circles and slide two fingers inside of you.

“So….fucking…. Perfect….”

With each word, I plunge my fingers in, over and over again until you're gasping, right on the edge of release.

You writhe against me, but I don’t let you move, and the opposition brings you even closer to climax. You love a little resistance, and it fires me up just as much.

“Oh god, baby, please… I need it. I need…”

“That’s right. Cum for me, baby. Cum all over my hand. Show me how good you feel. ”

I feel your body tighten. You know your release is coming and you reach for the edge of the tub to relieve some of the overwhelming pleasure, but I won’t let you do that. You’re going to feel every bit of this.

Thrusting my hips up, I push you out of the water so that your feet can’t touch the bottom and the only thing you have to cling to is me. I want you to get every ounce of pleasure out of this that you can.

The move turns me on as much as it does you, and I feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. I rub my cock against your ass, our hips swaying against each other with a fierce, unforgiving friction.

I press hard against your clit, curling my fingers inside of you at the same time, and the pressure is more than you can take.

“Ohhh oh my god. Ahhhh… ”

“Come on baby…”

“Just a little bit more now…”

“Ahhhhhhhh……”

“That’s it, baby. Cum for me. Cum”

Fuck I love watching you when you cum. The way your body shakes… the little part in your lips… eyes squeezed shut… and that little flush in your cheeks… I can’t stand it… I can’t… Fuuuuck.

“Holy shit,…”

“Oh god, baby. When you… hold me like that… It’s like I… Damn, it feels….”

“Yeah, for me, too. Wow.”

“I love you so much, baby.”

“I love you, too. Thank you for everything tonight. It was absolutely perfect ”

“You deserve it, and much more.”

“Here you go, baby.”

“Uh oh, does this mean we’re done with the bath for the night?”

“We might be done with the bath, but I am nowhere near done with you.”