She had been patient… She was burning, her heart raced… they’d played the role of friends for so long and she was done with it. She wanted to blaze a new path with him, one born of sweat and teeth and nail. The longing in his eyes only heightened this sensation in her. There they stood motionless… Then finally he managed to muster a single word, it was all that she needed to hear. “Please” Her body flushed with the precise passion of that which was forged like a diamond. Crystalline Decision… She was finished with “friendship”
Thank you, My Beloved
She reached for him AND pulled his face into her… His tongue was intuitive and true.
Her mouth was strong and enveloped him in ecstasy… excruciating elegance and terrible torture…. the control of restraint… was an Angelic Agony… It was
The Cumming of communion in the grace of another… it was a flurry of fury and flooding frenzy.
They could not breathe in the drowning of the other…
She was His intoxication complete… She was drunk on consuming him… Their eyes and minds were one and as their mouths met once more, the taste of the other was still richly found in a magical mix and beautiful bouquet it was an explosive implosion and scorching sky. They sank softly and smiling into each others arms… Cherished
You are, My Beloved… Cherished
and Sensual Silk
and Purely Pleasing
Wet and Wanton
Trusting to take
Time to Treasure
and Torridly Taunting
She is fire to me. In the grasp of her lips… I succumb.
I am rooted in the darkness of earth… Her secret living dream growing just out of sight. A wish almost abandoned… almost forgotten – forsaken… but found and now cherished.
She is the turbulent taste of flame that I now breathe… deeply – profoundly. Her kiss is beautiful smooth… cunningly passionate and captures the hunger of my every embrace.
They escaped to a far off distant room. They could no longer hide within the shackles of self restraint, and they could not collide fast enough. Her lips clung to his and would not let go – perfectly parted with tongues glancing and dancing prying at the pleasure that had been held at bay all night. They were thirsty for one another, and their palpable passion was complete and finally unleashed. She would take every drop of his mouth and return it with her own. Her tongue was greedy and giving, lusting and lasting… and matched the hunger that she found in his lush pomegranate lips… he pillaged every ounce of her mouth and left nothing behind.
My Beloved, My Heart
She is blissful, and bathing me in herself and I desire nothing but more… soaking through herself and over my heart, she pours herself into me with such love, such passion. What exists between us is the fruit of patience and long lasting desire.
Would that I may again kneel before her… parting those perfect lips and never parting ways and travel new paths to find her fast and fulfilled and draw from her every dewy dulcet drop of honey… soothing sweet and sensually succulent.
Only one has captured my heart lover, and stirs my soul… secretly… darkly.
I love you, and you have set fire to my world. I am warmed by the embers and caught by the flames that we embrace…. I desire your kiss, your arms, our heat, our breath in one voice…. and I know that my life will never be the same. This life… this time, is the way it was meant to be. I have found you… here on the other side.
I desire your flesh on mine… in a physical manifestation of our hearts and spirits combined… I miss you, Dear Heart, and want to be reunited…. soon I know… but still I yearn.
Right now I have no other way to express my heart, My Beloved, for you are not here to receive the seductive storm that rages in your absence. That I might sweep you away into myself and that I might catch you as we both fall into the other… each of us not knowing how to or wanting to stop the oncoming of this beautiful and tempting tempest.