“So do you want to go to sleep, or do you want to go to bed?” I asked her with a smirk. She rolled her warm brown eyes but I saw her royal cheekbones lift as she flashed a subtle smile of her own. My heart melted as I caught an unobstructed view of her, and at the same time burned with lust for her as my eyes moved around to drink in the rest of her body. I loved that she was mine to behold as much as I pleased; I relished the appealing pastime of watching the motion of toned legs and sculpted ass when we walked together. I quite enjoyed stealing quick gropes of a cheek in public, or even a slap just so she knew she was mine. I lived for those moments when I could absorb every detail of her perky brown tits. Even as they were fully clothed, hiding those nipples that looked Hershey’s kisses fresh out of the confectionery depositor, they presented as good an argument as any for divine intervention in the design of the human form. I ogled her in a way that would cause the world’s most insatiable sex addicts to blush, and as she saw the evidence of my hunger for her grow in my pants she reached down and squeezed my hand. “I could be down, but also it’s late and you have to be up early tomorrow. Should we just sleep?”

I loved that even after all this time, she still wanted to be seduced. I wanted to bend her over right where we stood in the midst of a sea of people, from anonymous acquaintances of friends to intimate confidants who made life worth living, but all of them irrelevant because none of them were her. Any feeling I had for them was completely outshined by a blazing glow of voracious carnal desire - I needed her body and I was going to worship every inch of her. Every social obligation I had was out the window – the fact that we were at a party that I was hosting only made me hornier. I wanted to punch her deeper spots so hard with my cock that the moans were forced out of her mouth, letting everyone know that this stone cold baddie was my personal fuck slut.

I ran my hand down her hips and felt up her ass as we walked to my room. I didn’t care who saw. I loved her and I loved listening to whatever she used her voice to convey: her intelligent opinions, her thoughtful perspectives that brought intellectual rigor to our love, and her reassuring murmurs in times of need. But that love was perpetually at odds with a primal lust for her physical body, a lust which would make me only want to hear her moans and curses and desperate appeals for more. Her lips, mouth, and tongue – the triad which let me come to know of her wonderful personality - fully devoted to sucking my cock and swallowing my cum.

I summoned all my will to wait a few minutes and let the tension build, trying my best to ignore my urge to roughly grab her face and press my lips on hers. I knew we would be a fun match for each other the second ever time we kissed. Our first kiss was more passionate than expected, starting from a timid peck to a gentle locking of our lips in the street light after our second date. Our first kiss turned her enough to want more, and our second did not disappoint, exploding with passion as it escalated into a shared experience that matched the desperation of desert travelers drinking from an oasis.

There were a variety of routes to get her to the beautiful epilogue to our ritual of seduction, when she would slide out of her pants and underwear as if there was a fire emanating from her vulva and clitoris and beg me to quench it with my tongue.

I knew the map inside and out by now, and navigated to the common origin of any seductive path; kissing her lips softly, then her neck, then her cheek, and then her neck again, staying with her neck, with tenderness to maintain an air of innocence but both of us fully aware of the ulterior motive of moistening her walls and increasing her impatience to reach our destination.  I moved my lips up to her ear, and let the depraved thoughts flow from brain to mouth with no interlocutor Fuck I want you so bad I need you I need you so fucking bad you looked so hot today I wanted to just bend you over I need to taste you I want to put my head in between your legs You’re such a beautiful angel and such a horny slut too

This eliminated any inkling of the benefits of sleep in her mind fuck you’re making me wet I love when you kiss me and touch me and worship my body

I moved to start kneading her tits over her shirt, and a soft moan escaped from her mouth, the most tantalizing sound she was capable of making. I kept kissing her neck, and my hands quickly moved under her shirt, jealous of my lips getting to feel her soft skin. I caressed her back and smoothly unhooked her bra in one motion, then moved my fingers over her nipples. First I lightly moved my forefinger back and forth as if I was turning a switch on and off, and as her nipples started to take a more rigid shape I started to grip them more assertively. I groped her like she belonged to me, finally taking her shirt off and moving my mouth to her left nipple while firmly tweaking her right with my finger, working my up to pulling on it the way she loved oh god baby I love when you do that keep doing that I kissed her all over her torso, not neglecting a single square inch of the surface but always coming back to irresistible perky tits, finally squeezing them together so I could lick and suck and bite both her nipples at once.

She raised her hips and tugged down her pants, opening the door for me to finally taste what had been driving me into a wild passion this whole time. I kissed down her body and wrapped my face in her magnificent inner thighs, but I kept my lips only on that inner seam – getting ever so close but making her writhe. She tried to twist her and move her hips but I stayed steadfast – I alone would decide when she would feel the more direct pleasure she craved. Even though I remained at her inner thighs I could still taste her, as her wetness began to trail down, and in a fit of inspiration I flipped her over and started pressing my lips to her plump soft ass. Eventually my desire gave through and the kisses turned into nibbles and I began to suck and bite, leaving her ass shining with a constellation of deep purple marks as symbols of my obsession with her body.