The Rose, (my contribution to teasing tuesday)

Have you ever thought about the many uses of the Rose, I mean of course there are the normal regular uses… they look pretty, you can give them as a gift to brighten someone’s day. You can send them to someone in sympathy, smiles and as some *coughs* men do use them to get out of the doghouse. *smiles* But have you ever thought about what else a rose can do. As you have her lying on the bed, body trembling and naked, the light from the hall shining across her body, nipples hard and tight in anticipation. Watching you walk towards her, with that rose in your hand, softly stroking the petals with your fingers. She watches you climb onto the bed next to her, your hand stroking her face, then that rose stroking down the side of her cheek. And then following down to the base of her neck where you see her pulse racing, her breath catching, just slightly. You smile as you tease the rose across her chest, watching the goose bumps appear all over her skin. Tracing that softest of flowers down between her breasts, watching her nipples pucker even tighter, her legs rubbing together, already able to smell her essence in the room. The softest of touches across her right nipple, her body jerking as if it were your hand instead of the flower, teasing it against that nipple so hard for you, her breathing speeding up just a bit. You smile at her again, looking into her eyes as you trace it across the other nipple in that same slow manner, not in any hurry taking your time to tease her with that silky gift. Her body arching up off the bed, thighs spreading, moaning deep in her throat, knowing she is already wet and dripping for you. Slowly ever so slowly, teasing your way down her stomach, watching her the whole time, her eyes glazed with passion just for you. She looks down and sees the bulge you can’t hide, the evidence that you aren’t unaffected in this teasing. She starts to reach for you, but you shake your head “no” just slightly, letting her know this is her time. Smiling at her again, you slowly caress the rose across her pussy, right across the top, teasing more, watching her legs open and close, anticipating what you will do next. Laughing a little at her moan as you tease it up and down each thigh, watching her bite her lip, knowing she will wait, and not beg for what is to come. Then ever so gently tracing the rose across her pussy, the scent of the flower and her filling the air, as you take in deep breaths of it, feeling it send tingles straight to your cock, and then at last easing it across the lips of her own flower, watching the petals darken with her juices, opening her up and soaking up more of it, watching her body bow up off the bed, as she cums for you so very hard, all this teasing and loving, sending her over that edge, her juices dripping down her ass, her breaths coming in small gasps. She watches as you raise the rose to your face and inhale her scent.. Closing your eyes and enjoying the mixture, your body giving a small shudder realizing the pleasure you’ve given. Then placing it nearby as you cuddle her body into your arms and she knows she’s where she’s supposed to be, safe and warm. Hmmmm smiles those are a few things you can do with a rose… *soft smiles*