Pearls & Mink

Handing him her champagne glass, she uncrossed her legs, slid down the seat and moved to sit next to him. Not bothering to rearrange her coat, she kicked off her high heels and curled her legs under her on the seat. Leaning into him over the armrest she retrieved her glass of champagne, took a sip and settled back. Her curled position on the seat revealed one black clad leg to the point that he could clearly see the lace top of her stocking.

Turning slightly towards her he noticed that leaning on the armrest had caused the collar of her coat to slip slightly off her shoulder exposing a tempting length of throat circled by pearls and a shoulder bare, except for a red lace covered bra strap. His eyes traveled the length of her body, from her red polished toes to where the coat was closed just above her thigh then over her fur clad body to that temptingly bare shoulder. In that instant he was certain that other then lingerie, the only thing covering the silk of her skin was the soft mink of her coat.

She leaned her head back against the seat and looked at him across her bare shoulder. Unable to resist, he leaned in, placed a feathery light kiss on her shoulder and was rewarded with a mild shiver. Encouraged by the brief flash in her eyes, he again kissed her shoulder, then leaned in a bit further and placed another kiss at the curve where her shoulder met her neck, exhaling a warm breath as he did. With a slight smile on her lips, her eyes half closed, she leaned her head away from him and he kissed higher on her exposed neck. As another shiver ran through her, she felt his lips against her neck curve into a smile at her reaction. He continued kissing up the side of her neck to her ear. Breathing warmly on the spot just in front of her ear, his mischievous chuckle registered at the same instant that he playfully nipped her earlobe. Her eyes flew open as she snapped her head around to look at him, and he simply smiled at the truly surprised expression on her face.

Returning his devilish smile with one of her own, she set her champagne glass in one of the holders then turned back and pushed up the armrest she had been leaning on. Sliding closer, she turned to him as she slipped her arm through the crook of his elbow. Without taking her eyes from his, she slowly leaned into him until their lips met.

She kissed him lightly; enjoying the sensation it always gave her. It was a tentative contact that held questions and answers, suggestions and promises. Reaching up with her free hand she placed it on the side of his face as she kissed him a bit firmer. Tracing his lips with the tip of her tongue, she could taste the champagne that lingered on them.

Pulling his arm from hers, he turned slightly towards her and wrapped both arms around her fur-covered body. Pulling her closer, their kiss became more intense. Holding her to him as they kissed, he ran his hands through the fur of her coat. The feel of her curves combined with the silky mink was very arousing to him. He knew, however, that the skin beneath was even softer.

When he had pulled her into his arms she had swung her legs off the seat in order to get closer into his embrace. Now, pausing briefly in their kiss, she shifted again. Shifting caused her coat to fall open even more at the top, almost fully exposing the long pearls as the disappeared enticingly into the valley between her breasts. Their glow enhanced by the red of her bra. She smiled when she noticed his eyes following the length of the pearls downward.

Capturing her mouth once again, he kissed her briefly on the lips. He then kissed her lightly on the jaw and as she leaned her head back, he kissed the hollow at the base of her throat. Emboldened by her sigh, he leaned her back over his arm a bit and kissed the top of her breasts where they swelled from her bra. Reaching up, he traced a finger along the side of her face, down her throat and lightly across the top of her breasts. So soft he thought as he watched her eyelids flutter at his light touch.



She looked at him with a puzzled expression when he released his hold on her. She started to ask him why, but stopped when his hands moved to the fasteners on her coat and released them. Easing her coat open confirmed for his appreciative gaze that she did indeed have on only lingerie, stockings and the fur. Slipping his hands inside the coat, he placed them along her ribcage for a moment before sliding them around her. Running one hand slowly up her bare back to between her shoulders and moving the other to her waist, he pulled her tightly to him. In effect, he had wrapped them both within the luxurious cocoon of her coat.

As his warm hands moved across her back, massaging lightly, she tried to move to a more comfortable position. She hated to move from his embrace but the somewhat awkward position she was in was becoming a distraction from the pleasure of his hands on her body. Opening her eyes she looked at him and the motion of his hands ceased. With out removing his hands from her back, she placed her hands on his shoulders and in a graceful move she shifted. Turning to face him directly, she settled her knees on either side of his thighs and lowered herself onto his lap. Straddling him, as she was, enabled her to look directly into his eyes, and what she saw made her heart race.

When she had settled onto his lap his hands once again began moving, massaging lightly along her spine. But with each little motion, he subtly urged her body closer into his until her breasts were pressed against his chest. Such an intimate position, he thought as his mouth again sought hers. The soft moan that escaped her lips as he broke the kiss did not go unnoticed. There was a spark in his eyes when he took in her expression of barely concealed desire.