it begins with...
Author: Mahoganyspassion
Filed in: play, erotic, pleasure, passionit begins with mischevious look
Her eyes captivating mine and She waits
knowing each second my heart beats faster
body begins to quiver in anticipation
thighsspreading as warmth turns to heat
shifting under that powerful stare
until i am nothing but sensation waiting for Her next breath...
No...no..
it begins with a whisper
passion....barely spoken as it floats to my ear
sliding between my lips, down my throat
taking control of every nerve till i am breathless
She can hear it, the slight gasps, the trembling words
yes...yes Mistress...and then She says my real name
and i melt, slipping into the magic of the words over Her full lips...
No... no...
it begins with an emotion, a need
pure, raw, almost animalistic in nature
there is no cure, no medicine to lessen
grabbing U/us tightly in an ever climatic expression of touches and moans
each movement of Her tongue a spiritual journey across skin
over curves of flesh until heaven is finally reached...
No... no...
it begins with a word... Mine... and W/w ignite...
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