INSPIRED BY 'BEHIND DOORS'

(This was inspired by the picture accompanying FLC8's "Behind doors".)

When our mouths have first drunk wine, then spent time tasting each other's mouths, we unveil.

"The man and his wife were naked, and they knew no shame."

Then we embrace and he begins the journey downwards.

My beloved is like a wilful, hungry child as he sets his head among my breasts - "like clusters of fruit" he says.
Brushing, kissing, licking, sucking, playfully biting, round each nipple, he excites them till they can point no further.

Sparks of excitement fly upwards and downwards within my being, my mouth exultantly cries out heavenward as I tip my head back. My hair hangs down backwards "like a flock of goats descending from Gilead". His right hand moves to catch and cradle the back of my neck, his other keeps hold of my rump.

I cradle his jet black haired head and pull it close to me so he keeps on doing what he started, like a suckling babe I one day hope to hold in my arms, urging him to take what is his, this is not "the bosom of another man's wife".

I am transported, mentally and physically, feet off the ground by his firm lift. My wetness is already rubbing against his belly. I wrap my legs around his waist and link up my feet behind him.

I can sense his stiffened rod almost but not quite where I increasingly desire it. I call:

"Come,take me away with you - let us hurry."

And so he carries me, my back to the wall I am in front of. At that moment we "become one flesh", he is within my walls. I tighten the grip of my arms and legs about him, my nails dig into his back spurring him to greater depths of penetration until he, we, exultantly come.