An invitation to a beach… PT.II

    His body still shuddering with the delights she gave him, picks her up, cradle-carrying her to the blanket at the edge of the surf. Laying her on her back, his hands tenderly move up her legs, from ankles to knees as he parts her legs. The moon shimmering off of her skin and reflecting in her eyes sets the perfect tone. His hardness still throbs from her expert loving; craving to be inside her and a sly grin runs across his mouth as he resist the urge to take her here, now...there is no time tonight as the clock stops to honor us. Eyes never leaving hers, his strong, gentle hands grip her thighs just above her knees as he leans down to inhale her heat. Her hands glide to his hair and entwine in his curls as his lips finds the inside of her knees. He loves the way her skin feels on his lips and fingers. Her trembling invites him to continue kissing up her legs. The waves reflect off of her amber eyes as he looks up through her delectable rose peaks.
        
     His hands move higher, parting further as her sighs are short and jagged. He sees her eyes alight with anticipation. His mouth now on her inner thighs, he loves the heat she sends him. Her lips are swollen with want, wet with need. Eyes never leaving hers, his strong, gentle hands grip her thighs just above the knees as he leans down to inhale her heat. Her hands glide to his hair and entwine in his curls as his lips find the inside of her knees. The savory honey escaping her treasure greets me with a wave of euphoria. He suckles greedily yet slowly, his tongue joining the dance. Her eyes widen as his tongue finds its home. After kissing, this is his favorite pleasure. He loves the softness of her skin and the way she invite him in. Down he goes, then out again, a rhythm of love that continues.  He can't get enough of her as he meets her body’s lift with each dip into her cavern of love. She moans as she releases the pent up passion, the wave of honey greeting his lips and fingers. He loves the taste, her body quivering well after the roller coaster eruption. “You are beautiful” as he gazed up into her eyes…

   Wantonly relaxed, my body flushed from the receding climax I lay there like a Cheshire cat, rolling onto my side, a sly smile crosses my face. I languish there basking in the afterglow as well as the waning last few rays of the sun. Patiently you have watched and waited for me to recoup while I have been planning my next coup. Wicked, wicked thoughts invade my mind as a smile spreads quietly across my face. I relish the anticipation; I open my eyes, and look deeply into your eyes a spark of mischievous fire evident in their amber depth. I crawl over you and lay on your chest slowly making my way up to your lips where the faint scent of me still lingers, gently I run my tongue across your lips and again I trap your eyes with mine. I can feel your heart beating rapidly in your chest, I lower my mouth onto your lips first licking them then parting them with my tongue where, a joust of sorts commences between yours and mine.

   Deeply and then deeper still I kiss you, as If I was starved and you my meal. I run my tongue across the roof of your mouth, the sensation is electrifying. Breaking away from the kiss you look at my in shock and wonder. I smile again, my wicked smile, and whisper into your ear “lover this is only the beginning”. Haughty as ever I get up and walk to the waters edge look back; I blow a kiss to you… I walk into the water further and then I dive under, swimming away and then back, refreshing myself. Then in waist deep water I look to you and say: “ready for round two lover?” With sass, I laugh…    

   His body tingling still from the remembrance of her laying on him, he watches her gracefully bound to the water, dip in then ask: “are you ready for round two?” His body answers with a resounding yes. He slides his tongue over his lips to grab every bit of your flavor he can, then he slowly licks his fingers covered in her essence. The sight of her has him throbbing again and the yearning for her has him craving more than memory recalls. He slides his hands around his throbbing need and stroke slowly; seeing how the temptress responds...
      
    Watching from the water your desire so evident, I wait for you to join me for more frolic and water play. The water helps to cool my hunger to a quiet burn, when you reach my side we walk further in, hand in hand. The moon now in full view reflects off the water, shimmering with its radiance. Now in water that is chest I turn to you again, slowly wrapping my body around you, legs around your waist, arms around your neck locking you into a passionate deep kiss that brings up deep moans from inside your chest, your body responds to me like quick silver, your passions rising ever higher threatening to make you lose control.
      
    Well in tuned to your bodies every response, I back off enough to let you regain your composure, in no hurry, fore the night is still young. I let the ocean breeze blow between us cooling our bodies just enough and then begin my onslaught of kisses and caresses again. Everywhere I touch I kiss and very where I kiss I touch. No part of your body is left unattended every plane, curve and indent has received attention. Slowly I maneuver myself towards your back keeping my legs wrapped around you like a vise, now raining light kisses up and down your back I feel your body shudder with delight, around you neck my tongue tastes the saltiness of your skin and water, reaching your ear I whisper seductively “say when”…

To be continued...
Gypsy Red