I cannot keep my eyes off of you. Your beauty alone captivates me. Yet there is so much more to you than that. I can tell. A classic presence. An Intelligence. Sensuality. Passion. Raw emotion. My eyes continue to fixate on you. Your smile, the way you play with your hair, the sparkle in your encapsulating eyes, every subtle move you make. You have trapped me, without you even knowing or trying. I know now what a fool feels like. I would do anything to be with you.
Your eyes meet mine. My heart races. Pulse quickens. All I know now is that I want you. You try to look away from the intense look in my eyes, but you find that you just can't. Somehow, you are drawn to me. You walk closer to me. I continue to look at you, with wild, animalistic, and raw desire in my eyes. We move closer to each other, never breaking eye contact. Our lips meet. Softly at first. Our hands touch each other. As I pull your body close to mine, my lips move to kiss your soft skin of your neck. My warm breath sending chills of impending ecstasy throughout your body. You cannot help but convulse a bit from my sensual touches. Your hands slide under my shirt, lightly caressing my back. Our lips meet again, this time with more urgency and passion. I nibble on your lower lip, a sigh escapes you as I taste your lips, your breath, your arousal.
"I want you," I whispered softly. A moan escapes your lips as we continue our fiery embrace, our passionate kiss. My hands caress your face, your neck, your hair. Our lips moistened and slick from our frantic tongues. Your finger nails lightly scratch my back, feeling my muscles tense. Our tongues meet, a powerful, seductive dance together. I pull your head close to mine, holding firmly. I pressed your body against the wall, my hands slide under your shirt. My lips and tongue explore you, dragging on your slightly salty skin. I inhale your erotic smells, your intoxicating essence. Your soft hands move down my chest to my stomach. They fumbled with the undoing of my belt. I allow you to play with the button on my pants for a while. Then I move my hands, urging you to remove your shirt. Your arms raise for me, as I remove the shirt off of you. Our hands return to each other's body. My mouth moves lower, kissing the torrid flesh of your exposed chest. You lean your head back, as you finally manage to remove my belt. I kiss your shoulder, and slide your bra strap off. I cannot help myself, as I continue to kiss your sensuous skin. Your hands start unbuttoning my shirt now. But you falter a bit, as I can feel you are shaking in my arms. Amidst your frustration, you finally just rip apart my shirt, sending the last few buttons flying off. Our lips meet again as we press our desperate bodies together. Flesh to warm flesh. Your hands continue to caress my chest, my broad shoulders. I move my hands to your back and deftly undo your bra. You allow it to drop to the floor at our feet. Your skin is so soft to my touch, as I run my hands up and down your sexy back. Our lips kiss with urgency, you thrust your firm body against mine as our desperation grows.
"I want to taste you," you whisper in my mouth. Your hands unbutton my pants. My hand caresses your cheek. I lightly move your head away, exposing your neck, your chest. A low groan comes from you, almost like a hungry caged animal, as my mouth devours your skin. My tongue dancing circles on your exposed skin, tasting you, your chest. My senses heightened by the sounds, the taste, the aromas. All heightened because of you, all my focus on you. The moment. Everything. You hold my head close to your chest, as I suck on your skin. Your hands running through my hair, your body writhing with pleasure. I drop down to my knees, my mouth never losing contact from your smooth skin. My hands run down your exposed skin, your sensuous sides, to your pants. My lips kiss your stomach at the point where your skin ends, and your pants begin. My fingers run along the pants, teasing you with light touches. Your hands clench and unclench in my hair with rising sexual frustration. I slowly unbutton the top button on your pants. My mouth kissing the newly exposed skin, tongue lashing out on you. Another button comes undone, more skin exposed. My tongue dance on your torrid flesh some more, licking the top edge of your panties.
"Oh god," I heard you sigh, as I undo one more button. then achingly slow, I undo the last button. Now I can slide your pants off of your desperate body. My mouth and tongue leaving moist trails along your sensitive stomach. My hands slide the pants down your sleek legs. My face, my moist mouth never leaving your skin. I kiss your thigh, while you step out of your pants. My hands running up and down your smooth, firm legs. I cannot contain myself as I continue exploring your body with untamed desire. My lips drag on your skin, slowly up your thigh. My hands run up your back side, then grasp the sides of your panties. I slide them down quickly this time, eager to see more of your beauty. More of your arousal. I lick my lips at the sight before me.
"Mmmmm," I moan softly as I continue my sensual assault of kisses and licks against your body. You press my head firmly against your skin. I feel you spread your legs a bit, exposing more areas to kiss on your amazing body. My warm breath on your newly exposed flesh sends more tremors throughout your body. Your knees shake from the weakness for just a moment. I pull back from your body, your firm grasp of me, then I look up at you. Your eyes begging me for more, for me to take you now. I slowly lean into your body and lick your inner thigh. You move your other leg over my shoulder, pulling me almost under you. My mouth and tongue run up your inner thigh, slowly. Savoring your skin. Teasing you with the closeness of my tongue, the warmth of my breath. My tongue finally makes contact, so warm and moist to my lips. Your arousal tasting like honey on my tongue. Your head leans back and your back arches a bit, as you groan with pleasure. I drag my tongue on you, licking up and down. A shiver runs through your sensitive body at this intimate, erotic contact. Your hips moving in perfect synchronization with my tongue and mouth. Your hands holding my mouth close to you, while my hands run up your thighs and backside. My head moves up and down, my tongue laps circles around you. My right hand moves up your inner thigh, closer to my mouth and your warmth.