Some gifts are worth sharing....
Chapter One......
My robe puddles to the floor........
Leaving me shivering in the moonlight.........
Climbing between the cool sheets, reaching for the warmth........
Searching for the forbidden skin.......the hunger building within.
Our bodies mold to heat our desire........knocking the chill as if it were fire.
We sway and rock beneath the silk......moving, flowing like the smooth pour of milk.
My hips present
My back archs
My pussy presents for the deep promise........
Your cock represents.........
Slowly and Surely.......on top of you I mount
Moaning so softly
You kiss my mouth.......
Hushing my passion only momentarily........
To release only my cries in the belly of our house.
My slit dripping honey
Tightening for the ride
Your ears I slighty nibble
Your throbbing you can not hide........
I lean my breasts close to your chest.....
Teasing your flesh with the hardening of my nipples
My hair loosely flows to create our own curtain.......
And, in your ear........my breath hangs heavy..........
Causing your eyes to close.........your muscles ripple.
to be continued......
