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Taking Me All The Way

Mm… if I let you make slow and passionate love to me tonight sax man      
Giving You the only chance        
Are you that man, who’ve I’ve waited for, who will give me a part of your world        
The mother of your pearl        
       
Whispering me your salvation, granting me your promises, devoid of pressure or demands        
Would you know what I like by the softeness you hear in my voice        
Telling me you like my lacy teddy of blue, for you, no other can compare by choice        
I’m scared to place both feet forward to believe, taking your hand, yet, allowing you to lead        
       
Serenading me on your knees by the craft of your jazz sounds        
My name has a tune behind it, nowhere else to be found        
Looking down into my eyes, stealing a kiss, pulling me into his embrace to the feel of tonight’s wish        
Clothes disappearing in a matter of time        
Laying me down on his bed, licking around his lips for the thought of Nirvana nestled between my thighs        
       
Intake of breath, and he has not even caressed my skin yet, all through dinner his swag keeping my satin panties wet        
Can not advert my eyes with the man who stands, crawling over me, opening my legs, knowing he now has me in the plam of his hands        
French kissing, teasing the soft folds of my clit, smearing the taste of me around my lips        
Holding my hands at my side, conjuring the feeling when desires and rapture collide        
He dominate the wants of my ecstasy        
Tongue flicking my nipples the need for him to complete me, coming on stronger as he please        
       
I hear the music of his soul playing so loud, its charismatic so clear        
He is the saxophone, the love notes of his magnetic sentiments takes my mind past the stratosphere        
Oh, sweet mercy, legs opening wider, arrogant in knowing he’s the only man who could make this pussy squirt, without effort, without work        
A genuine person, I can see, bite, taste, tell, smell        
Rolling me over onto my side, his favorite position, scissor style        
       
Kissing my lips, while sliding his arousal in and out,  
Making this night worth our while mm...no doubt        
Quickly placing me on top of him, without further ado        
His palm rolling down my abdomen, a finger delving all up inside my juicy food        
Gyration, loving his digit stimulation, a climatic gushing from dick starvation        
Mm... rubbing my cunt juices on my neck, each lingering finger stroke felt        
Sinking deeper, moaning to the Heavens, tongue anchoring in my ear, making me melt        
Circling my slit, sitting up, holding his erection, sliding my silken walls down, mm.. oh yes        
       
Both of us falling to the abyss of euphoric bliss        
I blush that he loves to read my sultry poems before his nightclub set        
Telling me it’s his hard on, his jazz notes sounds much sweeter knowing I am the obsession once he belts        
This woman, who hypes him up for        
The woman who clothes he rips off once he closes the door        
Lifting me up, sometimes we cannot make it past the floor        
An occasional rug burned ass        
Anytime for that angry passion he deeply instills, weakening me with each dick thrash, tongue lash        
       
I am content at best, time to call my grann for a bless        
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 28th Jun 2020
Author's Note
To be fond of dancing was a certain step towards falling in love.

Jane Austen
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