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Mm.. A Sugary Rush

Yes... mmm… sweeter than jam, delectable than cherry jelly              
Pushing his head down the flatness of my belly                
His teeth, pulling down my lacy garter, spoiling him in his favorite color of red                
Shh... it’s our time to feel where this passion can lead as our desires frivolously has been led                
Mm…I love his palms slowly roaming all over my cunt wet from its dew                
Small kisses to the petals of my rose tattoo, as he removed my shoes            
I see cherry ice chips idle on the table            
Such a tantalizing feeing when roaming it over my body, feeling all disabled              
          
Kissing an inner thigh, my body shirking away from the emotions as his tongue plunges inside                
Moaning as he’s teasing my sweetness the deeper his famish for me slips inside            
His tongue upward climbing...lifting a bottle of red wine                
Saturating my hairy mound, his lips serenading my clit, moving his mouth farther down                
Tender kisses to my asshole, my finger joining in the foray, dual pleasure the deeper they patrol                
In the mirror of his desires, passion          
Spreading my legs wider… his tongue thrashing                
              
Addicting him to my alluring smell...            
Tongue in and out, side to side, ringing my asshole like it's a wishing well              
Mm... my curvaceous body trembling as he dips, placing my love under his spell                
Losing the tip of his tongue inside the tight opening of my sex pool                
Tantalizing the peaks of my tits, my hairy pussy strands catching his drools                
The oscillating of my cunt saturating his lips... mmm... taking my body and soul on a wet dream trip                
Caging his face… his fingers darting back inside... no don’t make me climax, yet                
He pleases me until I’m beyond wet                
          
Dominating this moment of unrelenting, he has my body spent              
Palming his scalp, the back of my head the pillow denting      
Making my pussy seizure on his tongue, weakening my sugar walls, feeling it on the tip, mmm... it makes me tenderly melt      
He tells me it’s the best feeling he’s ever felt, but yet                
His pleasure is in the fetish once he’s knelt... inhaling the essence of my moisten nest                
Oh, he has me panting…begging to taste my butter rum drips                
My essence already coating the soft folds of my clit                
Moistening my lips… getting hot knowing in his heart, he’s been begging to do me and having me like this                             
His palms cupping my buttocks                
The eagerness of his tongue curling, dipping inside, pleasing my sweetness like a just unwrapped creamy centered lollipop                
Burying his nostrils all in my cunt…palming his head, knowing I’m loving the titillating sensations without a doubt                
Up and down my moisten cove, taping at my river… tongue plunging in and out                
Lifting my pussy with an uncontrollable urgency up to the yearning of his mouth            
Savoring the flavor of me, my moans is like music to his ears while pleasing my south                       
Panting, back flapping, pulling on his hair, thighs locking under falling grace            
My labored breathing echoing his climatic chase                
My trickles evident, its deliverance within reach                
Softening the pulp of my juicy peach                
Holding his head down in place…suffocating his face                
My pussy walls cresting, body trembling, caving… drowning his tongue wave after wave          
Oh, sweet mercy... his hand blinding reaching over, lifting out an ice cube          
Centering it between his teeth my skin it meets          
Ooo... that’s cold... until I see the path where his mouth patrols            
From my breasts, a wet trail down my body, embedded in my warm chasm, gyrating, loving the frozen lube          
Making me cum            
Into his mouth a fountain of my cherry flavored essence ... knowing he wants some            
Marinating his tongue in my pussy until I melt, and become undone          
          
Mm...  A Taste Of Paradise...  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 3rd Nov 2023
Author's Note
Passion is energy. Feel the power that comes from focusing on what excites you.

Oprah Winfrey
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