Falling 3 – Teasing is a Romance Erotica short story - M/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.It had felt like an eternity to them both, but Shelly finally arrived back from her trip to the other side of the World, and Matthew picked her up from the airport. She ran to him and they engaged in a passionate embrace. They kissed each other, furiously. Matthew felt his excitement begin to rise, while Shelly felt herself melt in his familiar arms. They missed each other so much that they can’t wait to get to their home. They decided to stop for the night, in a beautiful little boutique hotel, just outside of the city. It was a rural location set deep in the countryside.Matthew led Shelly up the grand elaborate staircase and turned the key in the lock of door nineteen, it was spacious with high ceilings. A tall, grand fireplace stood against the main wall, and elaborate decor covered its walls and ceilings, throughout. An iron cast, king-sized, four-poster bed, was placed in the center. It is a luxurious spot for the long awaited reunion.Excerpt:Matthew led Shelly to the bed and she sat down, on its edge. He sat beside her and stroked her cheek upwards, then, delved his fingers into her hair. He pulled her towards him, into a fierce embrace and a hard, passionate kiss. Shelly responded and wrapped her arms around him, pulling at his t-shirt.“God, I love you,” he told her, as he stared deep into her eyes.“I love you so much,” she shook her head and stroked his face, as she replied.She started to kiss him, again, with a gentle tenderness that sent tingles down both of their spines. He undid the buttons on her blouse, with practiced efficiency, and gently slipped it off her shoulders. As he kissed her, he reached behind her and unclasped her bra, than, slid it off. He reached for her full, succulent breasts. He grasped them in his hands and caressed them in a circular motion, the memories flooding back to him. He remembers her taste, smell, texture, and how good they all are. Shelly’s breathing became more erratic. She felt waves of pleasure flow through her. He leaned down and slowly circled his tongue around her areola, working his way to her nipple. Shelly let out an audible sigh, as her arousal reached its center. He repeated the same motion, on the other side. She felt the pleasurable sensations coursing through her nipples and throughout her body. Her genitals grew warm and wet, as she imagined what was about to transpire.
