My bedside light was off, but hers wasn’t. We were both reading on our phones. The light was filtering through her wavy blond hair, falling on her firm but shapely shoulders. The covers were just off her shoulders, giving me a peek down further. I set my phone down and turned towards her. I gave her a brief kiss on the back, on the muscle between her neck and shoulder bone. She moaned quietly. I settled back and started massaging the same area, working down to the bottom of her shoulder blade, then following the rounded bulge down the edge of her backbone. What she really likes is to have her back scratched. I mean REALLY LIKES it. So I worked back up to the top of her back, now with my finger tips, sometimes tilting them so it was my fingernails. She moaned again and shuiffled back her lower body towards me. Her fine rounded ass fit into my crotch, catching my growing cock in her crack. I wanted to touch the alluring curve of her body at her waist, and feel where it flaired out to her hip, but I kept going on her back. She says her ass isn’t as sensitive as her back, or at least as erogenous. She felt my cock growing and wiggled her ass into me. I kissed her back again, and she turned off the light. I kept my chin on her back and rubbed her with the stubble on my chin.

She could feel my cock against her and reached her hand back and held it, giving it a firm squeeze, feeling it flush and harden. She worked her hand up and down around it. I pressed it up towards her, forgetting about her back for the moment. I lowered my hand to her lower back, where she also likes the muscles massaged. She has the cute little dimple on each side there, curving in and around. I pressed on those, feeling the indenting of them, pressing into them, caressing them. This gave her more room to hold my cock, as I had to move back to reveal her lower back, and she reached down further and gathered by balls, pulling lightly on the sack, now making me moan.

It was time, so I briefly disengaged, turned over and reached down to the floor for the pump bottle of skin cream. I pumped several times into my hand and reached down and spread it on my cock. She eagerly held it again, moving with more speed and pressure up and down, now that it was slick. She moved it, rubbed the top and pressed it into her crack, pressing it onto herself. I grabbed her ass cheeks in handfuls, feeling their full roundness. I reached with one finger between them, softly rubbing her pussy lips, barely pressing between them, meeting the cream with her own moisture.

I moved my hand back up to her back and she pressed my cock back against her ass, soon angling it down so the top of it rubbed against her pussy. I thrust forward against her, reaching down and around her front, touching the top of her pussy and feeling my cock just nose up through it. She pulled herself forward and took my cock again in her hand, and I moved mine back to her upper back, scratching firmly now, from her shoulder down to the curves of her side, in at her hips and back out around her ass, taking a grab, then moving back up with my fingernails.

She was holding me tight, moving up and down, but I was thrusting firmly too. It was time. She moved me to her entrance and I pushed in, moving my whole body against hers, with my cock inside her. I took a few slow strokes, angled my upper body back so I could press in further, raising my upper leg on top of her to get maximim angle and depth. Then I couldn’t stay still and started moving in and out more quickly. She started crying out. I pressed my hand down her stomach to the top of her pussy, feeling her muscles tense. She moved back against me with each stroke and I pushed in with all my force, excited by her orgasm, 10 or 15 times. As she came through it, I ran out of breath and stilled, moving back out of her, catching my breath. She held me and carressed me slowly. We did that all another time, accented with her moans and excitement, my all-out pressing and thrusting.