Delicate Kisses

 Small delicate kisses sprinkled down my thighs. Breath, soft and warm exhaled with a moan into the night.
 Across my belly and then down, kisses teasing me through the fabric of my lace covered mound.
 Strong sure hands follow every curve, electricity in his fingertips striking every nerve.
 His hands grip my panties pulling them down over my hips, exposing my velvet love to his soft full lips.
 He kisses it gently, his tongue dancing across it slow, catching the honey thats already started to flow.
 Ripples of pleasure wash over me, setting me adrift in an ocean of ecstacy.
 Whispered words of praise escape my lips as he dines like a starving man at the valley of my hips.
 The feelings are too much, I try to push him away, he pins my arms down and with his tongue he begs me to stay.
 His name becomes a chant moaned between breaths, a prayer of surrender, no defenses left.
The ripples of pleasure become crushing waves until I am drowning and I cant be saved.
I shout his name to the heavens as my body explodes an eruption that seems to come from my soul.
Gently shaking as the waves subside...he sprinkles kisses down my thighs.