Her (part one)

Hot breath raises goosebumps from fevered flesh
The only touch for desperate skin
As moans slip through parted lips
A cry of passion and need
Known to one such as her
As fingers lazily draw meaningless symbols
Memorizing the feel of soft flesh
From her neck over puckered nipples
Drawing a gasp of breath from tortured throat

Circling around sensitive areolas
Then on to the softness surrounding her perky peaks
Molded into skilled hands
Desire flairs between the pair
Kneeling between spread thighs
Fingers race over her stomach
Brushing her inner thighs

Sensitive areas gently kissed by most wanting lips
Close to her knee bruising a trail
Kisses leading to her center
Tongue flicking over crease in thigh
Sensitive spot of desire

Flicking tongue over her mound
Her hips buck in response and desire
Running her hands in my hair
Urging me closer to her spot
I can't resist to taste her
Rasping tongue over her fully
I feel her soft pussy
Taste her need of release
I cover her fully with my mouth
Easing my tongue inside
Tasting and touching
Flicking over her sensitive spot as she grinds against my tongue
Urging me deeper
I tongue fuck her slowly
Drawing out her moans