Passion: Part 1.

I pulled her hair back from her face, behind her ears. Looking deep into her eyes, I began losing myself in the ocean of blue that surrounded her dilating pupils. She whispered into my ear, moving backwards grinning, luring me to the next room.

We had been together only a short while, yet our desire preceded us. I playfully watched her leave through the open doorway, our eyes staring at each others, seeing which one would have to make the first move. She continued to walk backwards towards her bed, sitting herself down on the edge, crossing her legs in mock impatience, when in reality her eyes told a different story.

She brushed her long silky gown across her legs, sliding across her smooth skin. Her lacy straps falling from her shoulder to her elbow, in an attempt to woo me over, closer to her.

It worked.

I couldn’t resist her any more, her blue eyes glinting in the moon’s rays that filled the room between the billowing white curtains.

Her eyes lit up even more as she saw me approaching, she hoisted herself onto the bed, her legs bent as she lay on her back. Watching me approach slowly, her hair splaying across the bed and her chest to cover where her straps had now abandoned her.

As I reached the end of the bed she extended her legs wrapping them around my waist, pulling me closer and down onto her. Her arms crossing each other around my neck, pushing her lips against mine in a fury of released passion.

Her hands moving away from my neck, running across my shoulders, pulling at my collar as our bodies matched each others, tightly against each others we filled every gap in between each other.

She grasped the bottom of my shirt, pulling it off. I kissed her neck as she did so pausing only to allow my shirt to be pulled over my head. Using the opportunity to start on her, pulling up her silky gown I begin kissing against her stomach, moving slowly further down until my tongue found its destination, easing itself into her, her whole body reacting in a satisfied initial tense only to be  followed by a gasping release.

Her soft hands reaching across my shoulders, tracing their outlines until she got to the back of my neck, her fingers dug into my skin, pushing my head further into her waist only to release as my tongue increased in its manner, pushing itself further into and around her, only to increase the anticipation and satisfaction even further.

-Roaring Fox

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