be arranged.” She took another drink then kissed
him. When his hands came up to pull her in closer, she resisted and broke the
kiss. “Why don’t you give me a few minutes?” she asked, trailing her hand
across his chest as she moved past.
“A few is about all I’ll be able to manage.”
Smiling, she walked down the hall, blowing him a kiss over
her shoulder before closing the bedroom door between them. Once the door was
closed, she hurried to the bed, taking one last drink before leaving the mug on
the bedside table. She pulled the sheets and blankets up and smoothed them into
place, then piled all the pillows against the headboard, grabbing the
decorative ones that had been banished to the side chair before going to bed
the previous night.
She made an attractive mound and plumped them into shape,
climbed up onto the bed and reached over to the far side to turn the lamp on
low. The shirt came off quickly and she tossed it onto the chair. Okay, she was
ready. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them she
looked down at her hand. It was only a symbol of course, but it certainly was a
beautiful one. Turning carefully so as not to disturb the pillows or muss the
bedcovers, she lay back against the soft mound. She bent her knees and set her
feet wide apart. Luckily the bedroom door opened up facing the bed, so Keith
would have a perfect view as he entered.
One last deep breath and she was ready. The fingers of her
right hand moved in to tease one of her nipples as she trailed her left hand down
her body, tickling softly until she reached her mound. Her intent had already
gotten her excited so her fingers found moisture. A leisurely twirl through her
opening was all she needed to bring that cream to her clit. Her whole body
melted as she slowly circled the wet finger around and around, teasing the
bundle of nerves. Footsteps approaching the door had a fresh wave of cream
sliding from her. She moved her fingers back down to cup herself, pressing the
heel of her hand hard on her clit, gasping just as the door opened.
Keith heard Val gasp as he opened the door. The vision
before him nearly sent him to his knees.
She reclined on the bed, her legs spread wide, her left hand
cupping her pussy with the sparkling ring pointed straight at him. It was the
only thing she wore, other than a sultry smile that reminded him how lucky he
was. Her dense curls framed the face he loved, the face he wanted to wake up to
every morning for the rest of his life.
“Stunning. You are absolutely stunning.” He took a step into
the room, watching as her fingers dipped inside, her hips rising slightly to
meet her hand.
“What do you think? Does the ring look good there?” she
asked.
“Oh yeah, it looks fucking phenomenal there.”
She trailed her fingers up to play with her clit, rubbing it
gently. His mouth watered for a taste.
“How about here? Still good?”
He had to swallow before he could speak. “Yeah, baby, it
looks gorgeous there too.” He took a couple of steps closer to the bed as her
hand again moved, leaving a slight trail of moisture as she made her way over
her stomach and up to her breasts. Her left hand joined her right, squeezing
her breasts then tweaking her nipples.
“Here?”
“Oh yeah.”
“You know what I think?” she asked, releasing her breasts
and sitting up straight.
“What, Val?” he asked as he took another step closer,
bringing him to the foot of the bed.
Val got onto her hands and knees and crawled toward him, her
breasts swaying as she came right up to him and sat back on her heels. Her left
hand reached out to grab hold of his throbbing cock.
“Yes, just as I thought. It looks best right here.”
They both looked down to watch her hand wrap around his
cock, which jumped beneath her fingers.
“Aaahhh,” was the only response he was capable of making.
She pushed him back slightly and stood, then turned him
around, her hand never letting go of her