Emma-rolled Glistening

 
I fill a basin with hot water, not hot enough to burn, but warm enough to wash your feet in warmth and massage them with my strong fingers. Rubbing from your toes to your heals, then kissing them gently, I wash your shins and calves as I massage gently but firmly, feeling the tightness in them evaporate under the touch of my magical fingers.  My tongue and my lips wander slowly upwards over your knees, one at a time, back and forth I kiss them as my fingers massage the opposite leg, drifting back and forth until I feel the quivering of your thighs beneath the tips of my fingers. Firmly I take your left thigh in both my hands and rub up and down using coconut oil to sooth, from your knee up to the precipice of your glisteningrainbow lips. I can smell the scent of your juices as they slowly drip from your slit. My fingers teasing but just barely touching, to give just enough touch for you to desire my tongue.  
 
The scent of your nectar now filling me with overwhelming desire. My thirst to taste you is like craving water in the desert.  I need to drink from your chalice, your sweet pollinating  flow, like a humble bumble bee gathering honey for his queen. Yes, for my queen, I drink each pour, as you gush into my wide open lips.  
 
Your excitement heightens until you can't take it laying down anymore, so your swivel your hips until you mount my thirsty mouth. On top, you sit, covering half of my face, with just enough space for my nose to breathe air while your intoxicating scent fills my head with ravenous hunger. I eat your essence as you sit on my face, pushing your vilva harder with each swivel of your gyrating hips.  
 
Filling me with orgasmic honey nectar. I delight in your flow and the deep musk you mark your territory, to let all other women know I belong to you, and you alone, forever and ever... I am yours my love, I bathe in your fragrance with my beard drenched in your exquisite ambrosia.  
 
I love you my queen! Own me, and enjoy me as you wish...  
Dream of me tonight and let no other touch the jewel your keep secure in you treasure chest. For your breasts also tingle, craving my tickling tongue, as it pleased your clit so shall it make your nipples reach to the heavens with pointed desire. Each mamilla waiting for the sucking of my lips, the tickle of my tongue and the nibble of my teeth.  
 
I give these pleasures to my faithful queen, as a mere token of my love, and an expression of my passion and desire. I am a drifting leaf in the flood waters of a torrential rain. Thunder rumbles through the springs of your bed, as we tumble and roll in erotic play. Making love to the flashes of lightning, created from the sparks that only fornication can bring. Our slippery friction creates a burning heat that brings flow after flow of your soothing rain.  
 
Give yourself to me, as I have given all to you. Take my phallus in your mouth and suck me to the extreme. Lick my swollen tip as a child loving a lollipop and pop me like a balloon stabbed with your tongue. Show me the woman I know that you are, giving me pleasure with all the love in your heart. Let us belong in each other's arms, and feel the true love made for our souls to mate...  
 
 
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