Whisper

December 8, 2008 § 5 Comments

 He threw her to the bed harshly, his veins pumping glitter of delight at the beauty in front of him.

Her body fastened to the bed with thick brassy rope, securing her ankles and wrists firmly.

Her body a lustful rosy glow, as his hands trickled down the tautness of her petite almost ballerina frame delicately.

Gently placing kisses in their paths.

He loved to tease.

Her wrists and ankles begging to be released.

The soft whisper of candle flames and the shadows of falling stars outside their window surrounding them.

Creating an almost dreamlike fantasy effect, dancing an unleashing across the walls softly around them. 

Their bodies urgent and meaning.

His slick en body pressing into hers.

Merging.

“Please” She begged desperately into the cave of his ear.

“Make me cum” She pleaded, arching her back in passion.

Her breasts firm.

Her lips swelling and turning a dark shade of dirty cherry.

“Is this what you want?” He replied, lowering his body further down, his hands opening her thighs apart gracefully.

Her wetness streaking down the inside of her thighs obviously.

“Oh god!” She cried, as his lips and tongue went to work on her, unravelling her like a bright colour of ribbon.

Her mind slowing down.

Her eyes focusing on the tiny dust particles in the air, floating like small fairies around her.

She wanted him.

She wanted to taste his arousal.

Let her lips wrap and curl round the tip of his cock.

Roll her tongue round the length, allowing the tiny clear drop of crystal liquid drop onto her tongue.

But she was too far gone.

She could see his head of dark soft curls in between her legs.

His tongue and mouth creating her orgasm.

That was now fast approaching.

Stretching across her skin.

Pushing her fast to the surface.

Until the familiar burst shattered her from within.

 

© Copyright of Charlotte Thorpe

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