Carnal Delight 12-04-07
Walking into the candlelit room, my body instantaneously relaxed.
My shoulders sank, my worries died, and my rushing ceased.
I was again reunited with my one and only lover.
He undressed me with his eyes, as I came into view;
A tantalizing gaze that was like the key to my ignition,
Starting my crazed hunger for his love.
The strenuous days of all work and no play has taken its toll.
My craving grows, as I look into his eyes.
Slowly I begin to undress my self:
Boots, socks, shirt, pants,
Leaving only my bra and panties.
I leisurely walk over to him, wanting him to enjoy every moment
As my breasts move in my bra.
Leaning in for a kissing, I discover silk pajama pants,
As my hands run over his growing bulge.
The smooth, delicate material catches me by surprise;
I cannot help but run my hand along it once again still stimulating his enlarging area.
He whispers into my ear, informing me of my options:
The bed, dresser, table, couch, or desk.
My heart begins to race as each location muddles over in my mind
I cannot decide.
I place my body over his,
Straddling him so he may enjoy me from a different angle.
With one hand he unbuckles my breast restraint,
Allowing my breast to fall slightly, naturally, and free.
Flickering candles, exposed skin we begin
Tasting—first me and then him
First our tongues meet, sensually greeting
Then our skin, melting under our heated desires,
Our passion, our fire.
Finally our creamy juices
Exploding, flowing, into and on each other
The ultimate taste of desire.
Yet he is not through,
He turns me over onto my back and walks his fingers down south
Finding my moist and well ready passage.
With one finger he begins to explore my secondary lips
Then slides up to my clit.
Finding himself back to my slit,
He slowly allows his finger to glide through.
Massaging my insides, he adds another…
I release moans of enjoyment as he picks up speed
Wanting nothing more but to juice me
Again and taste my nectar
Finally, I gush as he eagerly devours
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