Best Birthday Present Ever

I'd just come home from a night out with my buddies, celebrating my birthday. I was depressed that my girlfriend hadn't given me anything, but I shrugged it off, realizing that I hadn't told her when my birthday was, and drowned my disappointment in alcohol . . .

I walked into my living room and took off my coat when I saw her sitting there.

"What's up?" I asked warily.

She didn't answer. Instead, she took my hand and led me over to the sofa, seating me there. "What—" I started to ask, but she motioned for me to be quiet. She closed her eyes and leaned in for the kiss . . .

Her lips were so sweet and soft . . .I let mine linger on hers for just a moment longer before pulling away. But before I could do that, her tongue pushed open my closed lips and met my tongue, shocking me out of my mind.

The dam broke, and couldn't be contained any longer. Fuelled by lust, I hungrily probed her mouth, searching for her most sensitive spots . . .

My whole body surged with desire as she let out a moan, the vibrations traveling from her throat to mine. She tried to suppress it, but it came out anyway.

Finally, we pulled away from each other, panting from lack of air. Smirking, she straddled me and put her arms around my neck.

I smirked back. I picked her up, bridal style, and, ignoring her squeals of protest, carried her into the bedroom.

As thanks for giving me the best birthday present ever, I was going to give her the most memorable night of her life.