Sweet Lil Wicked One's blog: "Sensual Ponderings"

The RainStorm by Raindear816© (Sweet Lil Wicked One) As I wait here with you, watching the rain drops on your face, there's an uncontrollable urge inside of me, to lick them off one by one. My lapping gives way to your lips, my full soft lips over yours as my tongue traces the inside, gently, then passion sets me on fire, I must kiss you deeply. I cannot just lay here beside you. I must climb on top of you as I run my fingers through your hair, kissing you softly upon your eyelids, the bridge of your nose, to your lips again. This time another passionate kiss, then under your chin, down your neck, and my long blonde hair flows over you as I move lower with my gentle kisses. I graze your left nipple, then the right, with my tongue. I trace you again, lower still. My breasts drape over you, the nipples erect and following your body as my mouth goes near to the excited part of you, but I tease a little. Once again, my tongue traces the sensitive inside of your thighs, like the bottom of the shape of a heart. I look up at you. Your eyes are open and I am suddenly aware that you've been watching me all this time. I feel the moistening between my thighs. I didn't realize I'd enjoy knowing you were watching, but you bring out the exhibitionist in me. I am so excited and show you when I lovingly and tenderly take your hard cock into my mouth. You feel the satin walls of my mouth and the erotic texture of my tongue as they twirl about you. I take you deeper, until you feel the loving well that is my throat. Rain sprinkles down, steam rises from our bodies as we are hotter than the hinges of hell for one another. I feel you growing inside of me, pounding a pulse that is fueled by desire. My mouth does a pole dance of sorts. I slide you in and out of my mouth, up, down, back, forth, twisting my silken lips, around and up to the tip and back down as deep as you can go. All the while I am looking into your eyes as I am pleasuring you. I love the needful look in your eyes, so helpless, so despparate for my attention, and I revel in the privilege of giving it to you. I read you, your eyes are saying, "come to me babe," so I come up to you, and kiss you passionately. You grab the small of my waist firmly as I allow you to enter me. We align in perfect oneness. You penetrate not only the warm, wet environment you have created, but also my soul. Your rock hardness separates my pussy into 2 halves of a peach, my nectar flows. I am in total ecstasy as I feel you enter me for the first time. I want to go slow and yet I am so excited, it is difficult to maintain a slow steady rhythm. I want to ride you harder, deeper, faster. So I bring my knees up on each side of you, straddling, squatting over you as my hands are on your chest, massaging your muscles, looking in to your eyes. I am over you now in control of the rhythm, the pace, the depth and strength of our connection. I cannot hold back. I want all of you that you can or want to give to me. I am rocking you in the wet ground, I am rolling my hips as we connect, and reconnect. I am feeling every inch of you, as my muscles tighten and release, constrict around you. You know me. You feel me. You read me. You know it won't be long until I am raining over you. It will not long until I nearly pass out from the intense eroticism that we are sharing as one. The passion rises until I just burst. I am showering you with the love that is our making. You feel me pouring over you with the rain that is from my body, from the depth of my being. I feel your pulsing hardness inside me. As the intensity rises, I feel you explode inside of me, sending me higher as I maintain the position that has brought both of us to this peak. I milk every drop of you, until there is only you and I and our mixture of love. I collapse into your arms where we bask in the bliss and the wonderment of all that has occurred, not one bit disturbed by the raindrops. It is here that we are at peace with ourselves and each other. What has occurred has sealed us by this moment for eternity. We have experienced our heart beating as one, our breath upon each other's skin, we have experienced each other's soul. No matter where I go or you go, we will always have this moment to take with us. ***Please take a moment to rate and or comment upon this story. I certainly appreciate it!***