Anniversary Surprise
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It’s our third anniversary, and you come to me and say, ‘Come with me I have a surprise for you.’ You lead me to a room with a closed door and tell me to close my eyes. I close them and reach out for your hand. I hear you open the door and you lead me into the room. ‘Open your eyes.’ You say. I open them and look around to something I can’t believe my eyes. Dozens of candles were in the room surrounding a little path to a pile of blankets in the middle of the room.

I look up at you and try to say something. You stop my words with a kiss though and take both my hands, leading me to the pile in the middle of the floor. Stopping at the pile, you drag me down with you and lay me on my back. You kiss from my lips down to my collar bone. Stopping only to remove my t-shirt, you carry your kisses further down to my nipples.

Suckling and nipping at both, I move my hands up the back of your shirt to trace patterns into the soft skin of your back with my fingertips. Your fingers nimbly undo the button to my jeans and trail a path underneath them to my soaked panties. You stop kissing me and take off your shirt and pants leaving you in boxers. Taking one side of my pants in each hand you tug them off of me and cover my thighs and abdomen in gentle kisses. I place my palms on either side of your boxers and slide them down to your knees, I sit up and kiss both of your nipples and trail a path down your chest and firm stomach with love bites.

I pause only for a moment to see the nod of your head before I take you into my mouth. Relishing in the pleasure of pleasing I close my eyes and slide my tongue down the length of your shaft and put my hands back on your hips. I turn my head to the side slightly and slide my mouth over the length of your hard cock. You entangle your fingers in my hair and push my head use little thrusts of your own. Using my hair to pull my head back sharply you lay me on my stomach and spread my legs. I lay my head on my hands and wait to see what you do. Still with your hand in my hair you bite on my neck and tease my wet hole with the head of your hard shaft. You pull back and release my hair grabbing a candle close to the pile.

I feel you drip hot wax on the soles of my feet and trailing a path up my left leg, then repeating it with my right. You move it over my ass a couple times, making me shiver. Grabbing a new candle you start at the bottom of my spine making a little puddle and carrying it up along the valley making a thick rivulet. I moan out loud and have to restrain the urge to arch my back at the sting of the wax. I close my eyes and stretch my hands up in front of me.

You grab something I had not seen, off of the floor. I turn my head a little to get a better look and see it’s a small knife. You take the knife to my feet gently tugging off the wax, making a pile of wax next to the blankets you do both feet and up my legs sending little shivers all over my body. The coldness of the blade, compared to the stinging of the wax was surprising and I found myself excited by the difference. You use the tip of the sharp knife to start peeling off the puddle you made at the base of my spine switching to the flat side when you had the bottom up. I cannot help but to arch my back a little at the feelings this aroused in me. You slide the blade up under the trail of wax you left when you finish you take the whole thing off my back and blow air down my spine. I shiver and bring my hands back up to the top of my head.

You turn me to my back and kiss my lips and my eye lids covering my breasts with your hands, pinching my nipples. I splay my hands over your back and resist the urge to leave marks. You bring your head close to my ear and ask, ‘What do you want?’ ‘Just you,’ I answer and tighten my hands against the skin of your back. You run the head up and down against my slit teasingly and bite my shoulder playfully. My hips rise trying to urge you to enter and you keep that teasing stroke up. When you do enter my enflamed cunt I don’t expect it and rise up again making you penetrate me deeper.

You grab my wrists and pull them up by my head on my hair. Holding me like this you slide out of me slowly and thrust in deep again. I moan out loud and my eyes close upon their own accord. I feel myself tightening at the beginning of an orgasm and hold back my wanting of letting go. You thrust your shaft in and out in a faster tempo making me tighten even more. I moan loudly and put my head to the side, facing your arm I see the muscles stiffen as your hold on my wrists is more restraining.

I look up at you and ask ‘May I cum for you? You nod your assent and I stop resisting the urge to let go and let go. The orgasm I’m taken over by is explosive; I can feel the heat of it all the way up my side into my head. The shivers of my coming bring you to a climax faster, you squeeze my wrists so hard it hurts and moan involuntarily. You thrust in as deep as your cock will go and I can feel you’re throbbing in my lower abdomen.

We lay as such for a time after wards, and then you lay next to me. I curl up on your side and trace patterns into your springy chest hair. You put your hand over mine on your chest and squeeze lovingly. ‘Happy anniversary,’ I say in a dazed voice