She lives in my lap (Part 5)

“I won’t distract you.” He knew that was a lie before it left his lips. He knew it from the top of his head to the tip of his fingers that slide down around the curves and corners of her body. He waited for her yes to ignore him and return to the glowing screen before he would place his lying lips on her hips. What about the feel of her always made him smile Cheshire? What about the way she smiled approvingly of his kisses woke deep carnal desires? Her attention, her eyes, gone to a noisy glowing box but her lips egged him on with every soft smile that escaped them. Her smile spoke ‘there’, ‘there’ and ‘I love it when you kiss me there’

“Mmm-hmmm” she teased as if catching him doing something he shouldn’t. She wiggled her hips gently in protest of his affectionate efforts that had reached too low below her waist. He would have none of that! Or would he? He had love to give. Damn the movie! Leaning over her body he made his advance again by carefully placing his lips on her cheek. Slow, long, affectionate kisses. Just enough to get an approving smile from her. With his eyes closed he only needed to feel her cheeks move into the familiar shape of his favorite smile under his gentle kisses to know he could move on. His love went from her cheeks to her neck where he dedicated short, fast, wet kisses the kind that made her giggle. Loving her was a complete art. “Ooh.” She cooed. “No mas.”

But he knew better than to believe that. He loved when she protested in Spanish. What about the way she spoke to him in Spanish woke deep carnal desires? He knew he had one last thing to do before it was all wrapped up and he was all wrapped up in her legs. Her eyes while still not on him, where no longer focused as they once where on the television. They were blinking, long and slow. Her smile, still directing him. ‘there, right there.’ She smiled. He already knew where her silent commands where leading him. He let his kisses trail down where she had once forbidden him.