"You think?"I nervously bite my lower lip.
He nodded and smiled."I know,"he drew the back of my hand toward his lips. Why I hadn't succumb to the pleasure of his flesh before this I'll never understand. Just this simple gesture drove me wild. His persistence was relentless to say the least but he understood me.
I tried to speak but the words wouldn't come. I followed him toward the bed in an hypnotice trance induced by the sight of his form. I'd seen it but I never truly admired it. He jerked slightly as my palms reached to explore the firmness of the body I'd never trusted myself being near. My fingertips ran lightly against the glowing gold tone of his skin within the firelight's reaches. I met his gaze as my fingers wove their magic around the straining urges protruding. Before I knew it, I was trapped within the cruel gentleness of his tender kiss. The flavor of our mouths intertwined as my hands freed their imprisonment to seek out more of him. My fingers wove through the rustled dusty softness surrounding the gorgeous face holding the lips that were sweet torture against mine. As his hands explored further down, my free hand delicately studied the strength of his surveying stem. In one swift sweep, he drew the spaghetti strap from my shoulder withdrawing his exquisite taste from mine and adorned my shoulder lightly with it. He trailed upward as he lifted the sandy blonde curls from my earlobe. He softly nibbled upon it before breathing,"My sweet Melody,"he returned to his gesture upon the other once again breathing,"you are my love, my life. I belong only to you,"as the remaining strap dropped off my shoulder. His gaze smoldering gaze met the lustful soft blue of mine before he continued downward. I felt his tongue graze the valley of my bosom as he deliberately dragged the material keeping him away from it further away from my body. His lips fell upon every inch he revealed until I felt the breeze from the open door upon my skin. It was a soft warm breeze. The fire had been lit only more for atmosphere as the glass doors encased it's glow against my lightly sun kissed skin barren of any more dress. Before he had a chance to return upward, I slid back onto the bed, creating a centerpiece fit for the only man that ever held my heart. He removed the bothersome object creating an obstacle on the path of our love. He hovered over me before completely adorning me with caress of his lips. He trailed around the tautness of the dusty rose nipple ripe for his pleasing.
My back lifted slightly as I felt his teeth roll the firm little jewel around in his grip. He molded the molten mass of flesh into a fiery mass of desire before continuing his fervent ministrations onto the other. I was beyond surrender as the desire grew richer at the mist ridden meadow of his control. He languidly traveled the length of my body before reaching the base of my ankle. His tongue scrupulously traveled the length of my leg and moved toward the other. His lips candidly made their presence known against the silkiness of my inner thigh. He was so close to the home that he would soon make his. |
