The late afternoon sun cast a warm, golden glow through the windows, painting the room in hues of amber and rose. You and Nelli had spent the day exploring the botanical garden, wandering hand in hand among the vibrant flowers and lush greenery. Exhausted but content, you had cooked dinner together, laughing and stealing kisses between chopping vegetables and stirring sauces. Now, as the day wound down, Nelli lay sprawled on the couch, her body relaxed and her breath slow and steady. She had dozed off, her lips slightly parted and her chest rising and falling gently.
You couldn't resist the sight of her like that—so peaceful, so vulnerable. You knelt beside the couch, your heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and tenderness. You leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her thigh, just above the hem of her shorts. She stirred slightly but didn't wake, her body still heavy with sleep.
"Nelli," you whispered, your breath hot against her skin. "You're so beautiful like this."
You kissed her again, this time a little lower, your lips brushing the sensitive skin just above her knee. She murmured something incomprehensible, her fingers twitching but not quite waking. You smiled to yourself, your hands sliding up her thighs, pushing her shorts down just enough to expose more of her soft, warm skin.
"You taste so good," you murmured, your tongue tracing a slow, wet line up her inner thigh. She shivered, her breath hitching slightly, but still she didn't wake. You left a trail of hickeys along her thighs, your lips and tongue working in tandem to drive her wild even in her sleep. You could feel her body responding, her muscles tensing and relaxing in a delicious rhythm.
"You're so fucking responsive," you whispered, your fingers tangling in her hair as you draped her leg over your shoulder. "I love how you react to me."
You pressed a kiss to her pussy, your tongue flicking out to tease her clit. She moaned softly, her hips bucking slightly, but still she didn't wake. You smiled against her skin, your tongue delving deeper, tasting her sweetness. She was so wet, so ready for you, and you couldn't resist the urge to taste more of her.
"Fuck, you're so wet for me," you murmured, your tongue lapping at her pussy with slow, deliberate strokes. She moaned louder this time, her fingers tangling in your hair, pulling you closer. You could feel her body waking up, her hips grinding against your face as she became more aware of what was happening.
"Oh god, yes," she gasped, her voice thick with sleep and desire. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
You didn't plan on stopping. You redoubled your efforts, your tongue flicking and swirling against her clit, your fingers sliding inside her to stroke her G-spot. She cried out, her body arching off the couch, her fingers tightening in your hair.
"Fuck, yes, right there," she panted, her voice breathless and desperate. "I'm so close, don't stop, please don't stop."
You could feel her body tensing, her muscles coiling tight as she neared the edge. You sucked her clit into your mouth, your tongue flicking against it rapidly, your fingers curling inside her to hit that perfect spot. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy clenching around your fingers as waves of pleasure washed over her.
"You're so fucking beautiful when you come," you whispered, your lips brushing against her thigh. "I love watching you fall apart like that."
She panted, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked at you with a lazy, satisfied smile, her eyes heavy-lidded and her lips swollen from her moans.
"That was... incredible," she murmured, her voice soft and breathless. "I love you so much."
You smiled, your heart swelling with love and desire. You crawled up beside her, pulling her into your arms and pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
"I love you too, Nelli," you whispered, your fingers tangling in her hair. "And I'm not done with you yet."
She laughed softly, her body melting against yours. "Oh really?" she teased, her fingers tracing slow circles on your back. "What do you have in mind?"
You grinned, your hand sliding down her body, your fingers teasing her nipple. "I think you know exactly what I have in mind," you murmured, your lips brushing against her ear. "And I think you're going to love it."
She shivered, her body arching into your touch. "Fuck, yes," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "I can't wait."
And with that, you lost yourself in her, your bodies tangled together in a dance of pleasure and love, the setting sun casting a warm glow over your entwined forms.