Tasting My Honeyed Passion

On my knees  
My handsome lover I sweetly please      
Submitting to his intoxicating tease        
My mouth coveting the ecstasy of his lustful greed  
Unmercifully siphoning his manhood from the fetish feed        
The melody of my mouth movements fulfilled by the explosion of his flowing need          
   
His depletion drips  
Down my chin coating my tender lips  
Winking at me, standing  
Telling me he loves his eye candy  
Naked on the terrace moving over to the glass table  
One hundred and twenty pounds, telling me, baby its able        
Making love under the stars bathed by an illuminating full moon  
To my handsome man from Mars        
Got my dopamine roaring        
Illicit and sultry deeds to please him mmm… to my body…uncapped bottle… oh yes honey pouring        
Tongue over my skin passionately touring  
Cupping his dick, the length sliding in and out my wet slit  
Plaming the iron table surface… sweet mercy his love is King  
Bodies in undulated motion  
Wrapping my legs around his back all deep in the wetness of this Queen’s butter rum ocean  
      
Moaning to the winds his pace hard to maintain  
Lifting me under my bent legs, slamming inside me deeper, my cunt walls cresting, caving, freeing my soft rain    
Feeling the senses from my toes up to the core of my brain  
Soaking the elongation of his soul in the cometh of my silken hurricane  
Table lifting  
Our bodies shifting  
Leaning his face downward, French kissing  
Rapture in his arms, his manly scent reeking from his pores      
Beautiful souls spiritually clashing  
Whispers to make it last longer, inside me his family jewels thrasing  
Harkening into the nightly songs  
Resonances of contentment heard pass gone  
 
I love when he kisses my earlobe, cupping my breasts from behind  
His groin mating my buttocks then a hard smack  
Telling me he’s all mine  
The man has my heart on lock by destiny’s time  
Oh, no not the half bottle of wine  
Snatching his arousal out  
Slow dragging his tongue down my spine, landing on his kness  
Fingering my juicy wet South  
Planting my stilettos over his shoulder blades
My soft folds fingered back, a quick lick then my slit for him to tantalize his snack  
Sapping up the streams of sweet elixir mixing with my jucies  
Outer thighs palmed, his tongue tasting me oh, I’m losing it  
 
Oh God...is this how Heaven feels  
My clit teased, spit on, tongue inside, appeasing my pussy at his will  
Pumping his dick    
With the tip, smearing his pre-cum all over my sandwiched perky tits  
Holding my head still, giving me no neck rotating space  
Mm... the warmth of his seed, shooting, toppling  
Then branding my lips, my face