Mmm... You Give Me Fever Too Baby

Kneeling as he opens the nebula bud of my passion unto him    
Edging on my sacrifice of seducing me with the flick of his tongue  
Titillating he sends, I follow, in the covering of mist, he arouses the soft folds      
Of my lover’s clit      
Waiting for the bid of his tongue to swirl around as he bury his tongue into my dampen honeypot      
The lick of his offering lapping, gently teasing, savoring my sweeten creamy candyland    
      
His lust, my desires draw my pelvis closer to his satisfying giving      
The hunger of his tongue inside the sacred liaison of my sugar walls      
The decadence of his taste keeps me, his addictive manly scent beguiles me      
Lengthening his tongue, my honeycomb riding the rapture of his soulful pleasure      
My yoni cocooning his glutton tongue fixation in the wet wondrous of my slicken bliss      
The flare of his nostrils lost in the silkiness of my ecstasy      
A taste of me is as sweet as the soft voice murmuring for him to complete me      
The trickles of my essence making a pool onto the lavender scented sheets      
      
Inhaling the gulf of my pinkish deepness, sniffing in my feast of my dampness      
Holding the opening of my bliss to his face, his strong hands palming my voluptuous hips  
His mouth cunnilingus craving my flavor... ever so slowly  
Mm... you sure know how to get me to get me to ... mmmmm , oh yes right there.. soak that beard of yours, papi      
His tongue taking the time to languish indulge my liquidly heat in this beauty’s sinful indulgence      
Insatiably tattooing my mound, with each deep tonguing slip in, my moans letting the world know I belong to him      
My back arched in the perfection of him implementation me with his nightly wishes      
My soft skin glistening against the mounted lightening, showcasing the blazing of my wantonness      
      
Purring moans as he drinks in the yearning of his femme fatale obsession      
His dedication, I lay, caught in the web of my parlay     
Our sacred union he surrenders my resistance      
The soles of my feet, bracing the curvature of his lower back      
Kissing through my downy hairs, uplifting my mound up to his face      
Creasing the girth of his tongue, curling it inside me once again, clenching his skin in the incursion      
        
Eyes closed, my body as a feather’s touch under his maestro      
Hand to his head urging his puissant      
Mm… riding the darting pleasure of his mouth      
Tasting my soulful eruption on his tongue      
Famished of this beauty’s pussy, my essence drippings, kissing his chin      
Mm… my dewy saturation, his face now wears      
My femininity saturated taste licked off his lips in the sweetest remembrance of our moment in time  
   
   
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