i kiss you..
Soft lips touching, gingerly at first.. Soaking in the delicious, moist, velvet texture.. Like the first gentle nibble of a peach on a warm summers day, but twice as sweet.. Such a gentle caress, with its promise of comfort and pleasure.. Encouragement in a surreal moment of passion.. And obedience..
And so it begins, with your response.. A soft sigh, almost musical in its nature.. A slight tremble, perhaps with a fleeting thought of what is to come.. your mouth opens to mine, tongues touching.. i pull back, teasing you, sensing you relax as you return my wicked grin, our eyes meeting.. Full of such wonder and want.. we both allow the other in deeper as we devour each other..
A giggle is stifled with a whimper as my hand disappears into your thick dark flowing curls.. Fingers winding quickly to grasp a handful of your beautiful mane.. Pulling tightly now, knowingly, you moan again as i twist my grasp, bringing your face back up to mine, my mouth returning ...
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