Within the Depths of My Imagination

You hop onto the kitchen counter, and I kiss your body, my lips hungry for the feel of your skin. My body presses against the counter between your legs to move closer to you. The cold of the kitchen surface shocks our senses, as it touches our hot skin. You pull my head up and kiss me hard. Kiss me hungry. Kiss me craving. My hands scratch down your back, and you moan. I lift you off of the counter and turn you around, kissing down your back. I unclasp your bra, and I move lower to pull you underwear down to your feet, kissing down the backs of your legs. You take off your loose bra, kick the underwear away, and walk to the fridge, as I take mine off too. You pull out chocolate syrup and ice cream, and I smile, ready for what you have planned. I take the chocolate syrup, tell you to lay down, and begin pouring ribbons of chocolate along you body. I move down and begin licking the chocolate from you. My mouth makes you bite your lip, intoxicated with want. I lick up the center of your stomach. Body so soft, so sweet. I move up and lick you nipples. Firm. Delicious. You squirm and hold my body there to taste them longer. I linger there, then lick up your neck to kiss you. You sit up, grab the now melting ice cream, and lay me back. You slowly pour the melted icecream in a cold stream down the length of my body. The chilling dessert sends shocks of sensation through me, as it hits my hot skin. You lick up my legs. My waist. My stomach. Your touch making me shake. My chest. Up to my lips. Your mouth tastes so sweet. With our bodies together, I kiss you and wrap my arms around you. Our bodies are tasty, sticky, and ready for more. Where do you want to finish?