Fresh Out Of The Shower

I'm always my most turned on getting out of the shower. Something about the silkiness of my freshly shaved skin, and the scent of my mint conditioner makes me radiate with this uncontrollable sexual energy. My body literally throbs... I stand in front of the foggy bathroom mirror and begin to examine my body. I run my hands down my neck, my shoulders, and over my breasts. My nipples harden slightly at the touch... I close my eyes and pinch them softly before moving my hands down my stomach, stroking my inner thighs and trailing my finger over my pussy lips. I dip my finger in slightly... I am so fucking wet. I wrap a fluffy white robe around my body and exit the bathroom, crawling into bed with my girlfriend. She looks over briefly at me in acknowledgement, and then wordlessly goes back to typing on her laptop keyboard. Not one to be ignored, I move so that my thigh is wrapped around her leg and my arm is draped over her torso, head on her chest. Inching my thigh into her more, my robe slides open slightly so that my throbbing pussy brushes against her pajama pants. I breathe a sigh of relief.  She laughs, picks her laptop up, closes it, and moves it over the bed. She looks at me inquisitively and begins to ask what I'm doing; I silence her by rolling my body on top of her and leaning down to kiss her exposed neck. I leave a trail of kisses down from the nape of her neck, up until just under her earlobe, and trail back down. I do this a couple of times while grinding my bare pussy lightly into her thigh. My clit is hardening as I begin to nibble on her earlobe and moan into her ear softly, moving so that my thigh rubs her pussy as well. With this contact she lets out a quiet moan; the sound of her accelerating breathing just fucks me up and I thrust my body into hers harder, squeezing my eyes shut as I pulse with pleasure. I begin to settle into a pace, riding her thigh with increasing pressure as my juices soak through her pajamas... she puts her hands on my hips to and pushes my body harder into hers. We hump like this for a few minutes while I moan into her ear and bite her neck; my hands slide under her T shirt and I scratch the sides of her body before grabbing her and pulling her closer. Just as I'm getting close to cumming, she lets go of my hips and moves out from under me.  "What the fuck are you doing?" I groan, growing irritated as the waves of pleasure radiating from my clit subside. She just looks over at me and says "not yet." I lay back and pout, hands under my damp hair. With a laugh, she straddles my hips and leans to untie my robe. It falls open and I begin to sit up with the intent of kissing her pretty lips when she pushes me back down and grabs my wrists, pinning them above my head. "Don't you fucking move," she commands. I enjoy taking orders from time to time, so I relax and close my eyes, intent on enjoying the sensations of whatever she has planned. I feel soft kisses on my neck, chest, breasts... she trails her lips over my skin, pausing at my hard nipples for a wetter kiss. They're super sensitive at this point and I writhe with pleasure as she flicks her tongue across both for a few moments, before returning to laying soft kisses across my body. She moves down my stomach to my belly button, dipping her tongue in it. I tremble at this touch; my pussy is dripping and throbbing and begging for attention and I'm dying to push her mouth over it, but I leave my hands pinned above my head as instructed. She kisses down my lower stomach and over my pelvic bone, moving her lips to my inner thighs. I feel tortured as her cheeks brush my lips while she moves to my opposite thigh, and back over again. She knows the effect this is having on me; I'm gyrating my hips toward her, wordlessly pleading for her to make contact with my pussy but she makes me wait. She continues to work on my inner thighs, slowly moving her mouth inward and closer to my pussy. Finally, she kisses my swollen lips and I just about orgasm from the contact. She uses the very tip of her tongue to trace the outline of my slit without actually going inside my pussy; I thrust my hips up begging for more and she grabs them and pushes them down to the bed with a single "No." I groan; this is fucking unbearable. Finally, she spreads my thighs wider apart and my pussy opens up; she blows softly on my clit before leaning forward and licking me gently in one slow, flat stroke. She repeats this stroke again... and again... gradually building up speed and pressure. My toes are curling and I pant as she increases the friction on my pussy; my hips are rocking along with her movements and at this point, she says nothing. She licks me faster, harder... she knows how much I need this. With a "fuck her rules" mindset, I move my hands down and desperately pinch my nipples. My pleasure is building at this exponential rate and just when I think I can't take any more, I feel her thrust her thick fingers deep inside of me and hook them around my G spot while flicking her tongue rapidly across my clit. With this, I lose my shit. My back arches and I feel a familiar sensation sweeping across my body; an electric pulse radiating from my head to my toes and I cry out. Her fingers fuck me so hard and fast as my vagina contracts and tries to hold them inside me; she stretches my orgasm out for minutes. Finally, she slows to a stop and leaves her fingers inside my throbbing pussy as my breathing returns back to normal. With one final soft lick of my clit, she comes back up to kiss me.   To be continued.