I went home to my place after a very, very long day at work. I was a bit exhausted. I placed my briefcase down by the coat hanger.

"Nick? Nick?" I called out his name.

As I looked for him, He had eased up behind me as I felt something slowly covering my eyes which felt like silk. Once the sash was tied, I heard Nick's voice.

"Just thought I try something different on you." He said into my ear.

"You look so lovely and perfect, baby. Tonight, it's all about you." He added.

He took my hand as he carefully led me to the bedroom, being the very gracious lover like always. He even made sure that I don't trip over or run into anything along the way.

Once we were there, he gently backed me against the wall and deeply kissed my lips. I moaned with pleasure anticipating in a night full of many wicked pleasures. Nick then unbuttoned my white shirt one button at a time, sliding it over my shoulders. My soft, naturally well-endowed breasts were covered by a white lace bra. Nick ran his fingers over the cups, on top and over the straps. Gently, he felt me all over as he pulled me close, deeply kissed my lips, and he reached around the back of my bra and unhooked it.

The bra fell to the floor between the two of us once my breasts were freed. My nipples were hard and begging to be touched, pinched, and kissed. We became hot and bothered as Nick took off his shirt and threw it to the side.

He pressed his body against mine as we warmed each other up. I enjoyed the feeling of his skin pressing against mine which as the blood rushed through my body. My heart was rapidly beating while he rubbed against me with his ripped body in a slow rhythm. All while he kissed down my neck, tasting my skin, and nibbling my ears as my breathing grew hotter and heavier.

Then, Nick moved me closer to the bed while his lips never left my skin. He ran his hands through my medium length, medium auburn hair as I grinded against him, wanting and asking for him. His hand slid between our bodies, unbuttoned my jeans, and slid them over my hips to the floor. He felt the wetness between my legs as I drip with passion, lust, and desire.

Once I was naked and waiting, Nick gently laid me face down. As he slowly disrobed, he gazed at my naked, lush body, hot and waiting for him. He then grabbed a bottle of warming honey butter massage lotion. He held the bottle over my back and drizzled the lotion on me. As I relaxed, he rubbed the lotion over my shoulders, upper arms, and down my spine. My skin was soft to the touch like I was made of velvety rose petals or smooth satin. He lightly blew on my back, making the lotion's warmth more intense. I shivered in delight as his breath touched me. Then, he softly and slowly licked up and down my spine. Not only was the lotion warming, it was also edible yet softly scented. I lightly moaned at the feel of his tongue on my back.