Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
He whispers as he trails strong fingers lightly.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
He murmurs, sinking down upon his knees.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
His fiery hands moulding flesh soft and fair and yielding.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
His lips, his tongue mapping the line of long, lean sculpted legs.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
His kisses sensual, profoundly overpowering.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
Her legs spread wide, revealing dampening silk and lace.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
Her fingers fine easing fabric from smooth, bright aching sex now.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
His voice catching, his thirst screaming, tearing through his skin.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
Their eyes lock in want, in hungry desperation.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
Her hands guiding him to her dripping honey pot.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
Her breathy moan, her shiver as her parts her flowering folds.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
Her hips push forward, his head buries in her sweet hot little cunt.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
His tongue of magic, swirling, licking, devouring her feast of cream.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
His mouth greedily gulping, ruthlessly fucking for his first taste of her slippery come.
Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.
And with one last groaning kiss, she does.
She sorta took her time, didn't she? 😛
I have to admit, I'd be saying the same thing. 😉
Oh when the word devours come to mind when I read your words, when I look upon
Your silky smooth skin, when my lips press on your pulsing flesh and connect to your soul… you taste amazing..
Os: I have it on good authority she's something of a tease…
Letch: Nice. Very, very nice…
Sir T: Oh my…
I love this one, how it moves from soft and flowery and almost tender to wanton and direct and lustful.
“devouring her feast of cream”
Fuck me, that's the hottest line I've read in days.
I'm so glad the creamy feast hit your spot, A. (I rather like that phrase too – it brings back the moment in an instant…)
oh my god….
Thank you, pratthead. These three little words are sweet music to my ears…