Kneeling next to him on the bed,
his lips covered mine as his hands reached for my neck pulling me closer to
him. Needing to be closer, I wrap my hands around his hair deepening our kiss.
I place my legs around his waist not letting go. He moves, pushing me back
which causes me to lie on my back again. He covers my naked body with his.
He pulls away from my lips and looks deep into my eyes.
"I promise I will try every
day to make you smile." He says,
letting me know by the look in his eyes that I made the right decision.
I lean up and bring my lips to his
again, exploring his mouth with my kiss. He is my undoing. Being underneath him
is my serenity. His hands slowly reach down and grab my breasts. Reality sets
in and hits me like a ton of bricks. We were made from one another. Our bodies
perfectly united as one, every part of my body fits his, his hands fit
perfectly around my breast, his lips mold perfectly to my nipples. Our bodies
are synced as one. He slowly rubs the
tip of my nipples. I begin to arch my back as the purest of pleasure is
shooting down into my core. Again.
"Please." I beg in
between breaths. He pulls away bringing himself up so his mouth meets my
neck. His favorite spot.
"Say it again. Beg for
it." He commands with each soft kiss. He moves down my neck, towards my
collarbone. The sweet tingly sensation cause by his lips makes my toes curl.
"Please." I breathe out
as his hand continues tantalizing my nipple. He makes his way to my breast and
looks up at me before he licks hard nipple ever so slowly. My eyes roll back
into my head and he continues to lick one while softly pinching the other. The
need for release is building but I don't know how much longer I can
handle him teasing me. He switches to the other side. The teasing is
no longer sweet but carnal. He is devouring each one like his favorite flavor
of ice cream.
"Please. Baby please I can't
take it anymore." I beg, needing his help with the ache between
my legs.
He rises from my breast slowly
placing feather soft kiss along my abdomen. When he spreads my legs my heart
stops. I grip the sheets as I anticipate his dive into my core. Holding my
breath waiting for his tongue to meet my clit, I feel my heart throbbing in my
chest. When I feel his tongue on my most sensitive part, moans erupt from
me that I can’t control. With my eyes closed, I feel him. He begins down
low in my opening licking his way up to my swollen bead.
"I love how wet you are for
me." He whispers as he takes his thumb and rubs it up and down on my clit.
"Will you come for me Alani?"
"Uh-huh." I can barely
mange to think let alone speak. The only thing I can think about or focus on is
the most desirable man sitting in between my legs and savoring
me.
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