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Chocolate Mocha

 
You didn't hear me approach
Under the moans
Moans of self pleasure
A woman in need
Wielding her vibrator

I loosen my tie
As I walk in
Unaware of my eyes
Soaking in the sensual sin

Decadent scent dripping from chocolate mocha wet skin
Shimmering and glistening from soft candle light
Clinging to quivering curves
Bends and twist that yearn to be gripped

When my hands touched your thighs
You slammed your legs closed as you jumped
Surprised at my site
Without hesitation I eased her legs open again
“do not stop, you were doing fine before I walked in”

“I would like to do that for you, hand me your purple rubber dick”

“I just want to make you cum and then I will let you finish”

My face down low
Looking between her silky long caramel legs
I turn the vibrator on
And watched it penetrate smooth wanting lips
As I heard you breathe in

I watched you as I placed my tongue over your clit
The warm sensation squeezed your thighs a bit
As I savored the honey from chocolate layers
Melting in my mouth so salty and sweet

I firmly press against you with my face
As I glide the dildo along my chin
Sending vibrations through my pleasing jaw
Vibrating my tongue against a swollen clit

Your hands reaching for my head
Gripping my hair tight moaning
“OH GOD YES
That is it baby”

I feel your body gripping your toy
Pulsing and twitching
Aggressively getting ready
Uncontrolled urges
Surfacing rapidly, unexpectedly

It is time for you to cum
My pleasure is not done yet
I trigger a cascade of water falls
As my free finger penetrates your pretty ass

I slow my dildo hand down
So you can feel everything
Gush after gush escapes
As your body quivers
And your fingers grip my hair
Holding as it fades
Pumping and pumping
Chocolate mocha cream
My favorite
Kind of Rain

Chocolate Mocha

Kissing heated skin that lifts from deep breaths
I work my lips across a path of wet beads of salted skin
Feeling the soft naval hairs that reach for my attention
I pause
Gently offer my time
For allowing such tender golden landscape
To breathe in

As I climb through the valley of folds dripping
Still pulsing and shaking
When my skin slightly touches
Sensitive and swollen
Bathing in juices
Of sweet loving

You feel my excitement
Extended and reaching to feel
Feel the wet rain of euphoric
Hot and sticky orgasmic chocolate landscape
Juicy and tender for my prick

I kiss around your large mounds
Before I circle onto your engorge nipple
Teeth gripping tight pulling hard
As I press my meat into your heat
I pin your head down with your hair
As I continue my journey
To lips so plump and sweet

Inches from your face
I feel you rotate
Lifting your legs a bit more
Language of the body
Telling me to “take me”
I press my lips to yours
As your honeycomb throbs at my tip
As my hardened thickness swells
Into molten ecstasy
That only wanting lips can give

You whisper to me
“I want your cum, cum on my tits”
My hand still in your hair
I arch my back
To see you more clearly
As your hands cup your breasts
I begin to thrust
As you say “come on baby it is your turn
You feel so good in my tight wet pussy”

You can tell I am close
From my upper body muscles shaking
As my cock begins to swell
I lift myself and straddle your body
Placing my hand around my ready cock
You watch intently as I stroke it
Hand sliding up and down to the full length
As I watch you lick your lips
Looking at the precum that drips

“yes baby cum on me
Cum on my pretty tits”

Your words alone send shocks through my body
Legs begin to quiver
I see you smile
As my vanilla stream pumps onto chocolate mounds
And sprinkling onto your Hershey kiss nipples
I moan with every secrete
With a slight growl

I see you slide your finger across your chest
To taste my sweet release
I pin your head back down again and say
These are my frosted covered chocolate cupcakes
I begin to lick your beautiful breasts clean
Nothing goes better with chocolate mocha
Then some hot cream


(Author's note: inspired by 2 words in a comment)
Written by Awakenedsoul
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