I drag my tongue across her chest to take her other perfect nipple in my mouth. She breaths in and once again I am lost and feel the flush of wetness between my own legs. She reaches down to touch my hair, I'm gone. It is electric.
I kiss down her body..her belly, so soft, so perfect, like silk. I reach her hip bones, on her, beautiful, unlike any other. I kiss and lick her. My heart aches to take her, I need her. As I kiss her hips and touch her thighs, I breathe in. I can smell her desire. God let me die. I can't believe this woman is here with me. I'm dying to taste her. I can hardly breathe, I'm shaking with anticipation. If I cant have her, my heart will surely break. I want more.
I can't wait any longer. I bury my face between her thighs and breathe in. The smell of her is simply intoxicating. I feel the rush of hot wetness between my own legs as I inhale. Then, I can no longer wait. I have to taste her. Oh how sweet she is. So perfect, this is what I long for, what gives me the burn, that sense of absolute desperation when I am in her presence. How could I ever begin to tell her how I feel. Words seem so small. If she could feel the ache in my heart, she would forever know. She makes me feel amazing, alive.
I'm in a frenzy. I want more. I long to hear her moan, to hear that beautiful sound as she cums. I must make her cum, I need it, I want it like a junkie.
I cant stand it anymore. I need to feel her inside. I slip two fingers inside her with ease as she is soaked. She moans loudly..."oh yeah baby" she says. I want more. She feels like silk to me, so incredible. I continue licking as I slide my fingers in and out. Then, she devastates me, takes my breath away...the thing she says that sends me reeling..."Oh, fuck me baby" Ah, there it is, my driving force, my fire, that voice, that body, that essence. Her, raw and beautiful with everything cut away, just her..not diluted, just pure and devastating. I want more.
Too soon, she cums. As she does, she arches her back, bears down and makes music to my ears with the sounds of her pleasure. Its simply exquisite. I stop, I let her catch her breath as I shake at my very core. I slowly climb up her until my our eyes meet. She has that beautiful, dusty look of pleasure to her. She is never more beautiful. I lay on top of her. I feel her heat and her wet and I just cant stop myself. I hold on to her as tight as I can for fear of losing her and I push and pull with all that I am. All the while she moans my name. I cant believe I'm here with her, cant believe I have the amazing gift of her. In this moment, all that matters to me is her. Finally, my release comes as tears well up in my eyes because it is the purest, sweetest experience of my life. All I can do is tell her I love her over and over again knowing, full well, that it pales in comparison to how I really feel.
