Wrapped up in her Locs

She sat on my couch looking sweet, and extremely beautiful, with “Mau” feline eyes, nose and lips like the Egyptian Goddess Nefertari, slender neck attached a well proportionate frame the like of which my own eyes have never seen. Nervous and smitten, I gave her compliments of feverous adulation. Pardon me I said abruptly, may I excuse myself for a moment to freshen up. She smiled at me nodding her head speaking in a soft tone “sure I’m not going anywhere”. I entered my bathroom smiling, beaming with intense excitement as I washed my hands, brushed my teeth, afterwards staring in the mirror licking my lips with one eyebrow raised, giving myself that getting my grown and sexy look on. I re-entered the living room and there she was, this gorgeous Eritrean bombshell naked in the flesh looking ravishing, wearing a pair of handcrafted South African reborn peach tiger’s eye brass earrings which hung deeply from brass hooks attached to an art nouveau inspired encasement, each housing a single peach tiger eye stone. Her long beautiful locs covering her voluptuous breast with pierced caramel nipples, tummy and punnany, erotically exposing her ribs (which had tattoo of rose vines with thorns trailing downward ending with a huge black rose on the sides of each thigh), waist, hips, and long legs. Her caramel skin smooth and shimmering like butter melted on hot roasted corn, I was in total awe, captivated by the beautiful flowing intricately interwoven strands of coral dreadlocs, my nubian Rapunzel.  
   
The stone fire place lit, the sounds of crackling wood burning on a low flame, speaking in kiswahili she said “sitaki kwenda nje usiku wa leo”, which means “I don’t want to go out tonight.” In my head I envisioned myself jumping high in the air, clicking my heals together and screaming “YES” flinging my arms straight up for a man size fist pump. She is so gorgeous, surrounded by plush down filled throw pillows looking queenly. She opened her legs looking sensual and sultry as she stretches out both arms which were beautifully decorated with handcrafted Ethiopian bangle jewelry, triple copper and brass cuffs fused together by searing heat resulting in a wide array of unique colorful patterns, finished playfully and adorned with gemstones. Using her right index finger she proceeded to give me the come here signal, to which I hurriedly and happily obliged. Haste-fully I began to take my clothes off  as I ventured towards this beautiful loc'd Goddess, and knelt between her legs, the savory scent of her mango flavored scented oil filled my nostrils to which I whispered softly in kiswahili “yangu wema wewe harufu anasa tamu” which means damn, you smell deliciously sweet, as I stare into her gorgeous green eyes. My heart began to fibrillate as I inhaled the glazed sweetness of her inner thighs, she uses her index fingers pointing to the delicate places on the inside her thighs where she wishes me to softly kiss, suck and lick.  
   
Flipping her head to the side as if she was auditioning for a Head and Shoulder television advertisement, she pulled her beautiful long curly locs up and over her left hip; exposing her hip bone glowing in the light created by the fireplace, her pelvic bone hairless and protruding also emitting a radiant glow. I lifted her left leg from the inside of its heel off the ground and onto my right shoulder kissing on her toes, smiling as I noticed the tribal inspired South Ethiopian brass ankle bracelet as she slowly falls backwards intensely looking at my super excited facial expression. With her arms locked in position behind each one of her knees, I took a deep breath, salivating at the pleasant smell emanating from in-between her honey coated darkly lips infused with the mango scented body oil. She grabbed my head, rubbing it gently with her soft locs wrapping it atop my head forming a tremendous bun as I planted delightful kisses on her pretty pink delicious kitty. Laughing and giggling she felt happy to have someone playful enough to have fun with and enjoy the silly side of her sexual nature. Her caramel skin feels warm and tender, her breathing becomes heavy panter as she began to squirm and moan, releasing sounds of seduction and sensuality. And as her fingers spreads further apart on her inner thighs, it resulted in the slow motion like separation of her moistly coated lips bestowing to me a preview of her most precious and treasured prize, her Yoni”, gleefully peeking at the pink, warm wetness of the fleshy comfort of her sacred space.  
   
She moans and quivers to the sexy sounds of Alicia Keys “Fire we Make” playing softly, and as the verse “Hey baby how you doing tonight, I wanna let you know, I wanna tell you just how I feel” simmered in my thoughts, my tongue and lower jaw entered her delicious tasting womb, licking the top of its inner wall gently feeling the rigidness of her flesh, and as my tongue retreated from inside her my bottom and top lips met in one deliberate motion sucking her moistened pussy lips while my tongue played fancily with her hardened reddish pink colored clitoris, causing her legs to tremble uncontrollably as if she was riding a Sybian. With each repetitious series, my mouth is covered in wetness, pulling on her decadent lips, she grabs the back of my neck and pulls my face into her. The stiffness of my tongue pierced deep within her Yoni as she grinds passionately slightly bruising my lips as I wipe the glucose off her inner wall in Mr. Miyagi style. Long slow circular opposite wax on, wax off motion, suffocating in immense sexual humidity. “Right there baby” she screams, I can feel her tummy tightening beneath my hand as the intensity of her rhythmically gyrating hips increases. “Oh fuck baby I’m going to cum” she cries passionately as her back deep arches and as she began to gush her upper body lifts and turns sideways in convulsions. The feeling of warm sweet Yoni juice pours on my heavy laden weary tongue like a torrential downpour of summer rain.    
   
After a brief moment of rest she straddled me, wrapping her long soft curly locs around us as if we were re-enacting the scene in Guardians of the Galaxy when Grooth entangled the Guardians inside a ball created of himself, as she gently inserted my girth and monstrous length into her Yoni rain forest. The warlike tango of a black anaconda versus a raging tigress felt like an epic battle between two masters of the universe. With each stroke and each grind I could feel the surge of neurochemicals flooding my brain, the longing for me to release my hot load into her. She hugged me tightly, warm bodies, and heavy breathing, the tension builds in unison, the rush of passion, bliss and lust becomes so sexually maddening I began to hold her from underneath her arms pressing her down eradicating any free space between me and her Yoni. Symphonic melodies of screams and moans heightens, and as I felt the tight quivering of her vaginal walls suffocating my hard and stiff, it began to expand and within a nano second we simultaneously orgasm. The lingering effects of the incredible sexual energy shared between us felt like I was an astronaut floating weightlessly in zero gravity, the breathing tank in my spacesuit filled with immense unbearable pleasure.  
   
The scent of organic Jamaican Mango & Lime Shampoo and the sweet scent of incredible hot sex filled the air. The sweat on our bodies acts like sticky glue binding us together. Speaking softly in her ear I whispered “Nakupenda” as I rest my weary head on her right shoulder feeling loved and appreciated, the softness of her plush full lips felt euphoric as she kissed my forehead, “you have no idea just how much I am in love with you baby” she whispered while lifting one hand to the side of her neck grabbing her entire locs, I snuggled her tightly as I felt the soft texture of her locs being flung over my face and back. Feeling loved and safe like a baby tucked away securely in a Mozambican “capulana Toto wrap. I felt as if I am her baby, wrapped up in her Locs.