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Mm.. Caving Unto The Sweetest Surrender

Mm... you are the handsome one I’ve been waiting for    
The man who words kisses me, spins me, then have me panting for more      
Soft whispers I serenaded across the Blue Nile, the sand dunes, continents, across many shores      
Stepping out of this Angel’s mind, as you stand there in the moment of time      
Tonight what a climatic rush knowing you are all mine      
Mm… hum… looking down at your ten-inch hard girth      
Our Heaven is right here on earth      
Muscular and naked in the virility of your manly flesh      
Your poetic tongue will catch my honey drips to keep me satisfied, moist, and wet      
     
For this night allow me to trickle as you seduce me using the core of your mind      
Seesawing my mounds while you make love to my sandwiched breasts, then my ass, moaning from the invading tighten wind      
Pleasing you like a riddle without reason or rhyme      
Losing yourself deep in the creaminess sensations of my butter rum abyss      
Love bites all over my body as passion overtakes you while you anchoring inch-by-inch      
     
Looking down at my Brazilian partial wax, wetting your finger as I space my thighs for you      
Oh yes.. right there... you like the taste of this melting honey dew      
I’ve been craving the bulk of your weight, you stabilizing my wrists held above my head      
Reaching out for me, kissing a shoulder blade, pushing my red lacy thong down my legs      
In your heated anticipation to get closer even more      
The sole of your foot taking it all the way down to my Italian marble tile floor      
     
His palms outlining up my hips, thighs      
In the throes of Nirvana’s paradise, no rules for lust of the skin, yearns, cravings, a wild dick ride, mmm... oh my      
Kissing me behind my ear, whispering for me to hear      
“Accept my power on these silken covers without any whys”      
In the shadow of night you begging over and over to get between these golden thighs      
Turning me around, pushing me down      
Smacking my ass, an enticing tease to hoist my hips up      
My eyes widen when I see you go down to your knees… knowing what comes next, my buttocks parted for the taste of me before the clit lick, then my essence savored upon the tonguing sup      
     
Extending my hand back cupping your neck      
My pussy hole retreating and forward over your mouth it glides with every clit peck      
Markings to my skin, from the crest, rest, my juices seeping      
Raising  my legs up, wrapping my arms around the back of his legs, 69ing me, while on his feet, his mouth still dipping and leading, his dick head glistening, his pre-cum toppling, leaking      
Flipping me upright, my back kissing the sheets, cupping your arousal, dashing the width inside my sugary walls once again      
Throwing my head back, another climax raining out me, caught between the blur of reality and the sweetest ecstasy of his possessive sins      
     
A silver tongue addiction who I’ve feened for his wickedness, his enticing dick, handsomeness, the master of sexual illusions when I make his nature rise      
Yes, he pleases me when he opens my legs real wide      
Palming my derriere, then sliding his elongated dick deep inside      
Giving me the power to hide my lust for him behind my veiled seductive eyes      
Hitting my g-spot, lavishly moving within the realm of my Creole thighs      
The only beguiling entice allowed in my bed from dark to sunrise      
Keeping me sexual drained, then famished with his bedroom surprise      
One locked inside, loving the thrills of the whispers in my ear      
When he’s thrusting deeper and deeper, stroking, for that creamy dive
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 2nd Jul 2021
Author's Note
In special dedication... mmm... yes indeed.. I am quite sure those grunting sounds you belt out will be that much more enjoyable ... wink

SKC
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