Two Body’s Becoming as One

Two Body’s Becoming as One

Drinking in the sight of her
I know that she is mine
Luscious curves
Taut breasts
Flaring hips
Her brazen femininity assaulting my senses
I must have her
Nipples strain against silk
Sliding, teasing, hardening
The points like diamonds
I raise my hand
Stroke the smoothness of her hip
Right at the curve
Her creamy skin so supple, soft, inviting
She leans back against me
Silken auburn hair cascades
Tickling my chest
Causing warmth to flush my system
My manhood awakens
Straining against cotton cage
Lowering my head, I bury my nose in her tresses
My hands glide along smooth perfection
Fingers meeting on her abdomen
Playfully tickling at her belly button
One hand glides upward
Sliding neath silken negligee
There, the fullness of her breast
Heavy in my hand
Thumb and finger lightly tease the bumps
And whorls of aureoles
A gasp escapes her lips
I pull her back into me
She fits perfectly
My shaft presses into the small of her back
Just above the swell of her buttocks
Each teasing moan escaping her moist lips
Causes an ache in my soul
No other so perfect
So beautiful
I must have her
My body strains
Blood pumps to extremities
Cupping one perfect globe
Tip hardened to a point
Circle the pad of a finger lightly
So lightly
Just on the very tip
Her arm reaches up
Hand cups the back of my neck
Pulling me down
“Yes,” she whispers
“I want you”
I must have her
My other hand trails down
Stroking, loving, tickling on it’s path
There the slight resistance of her filmy panties
Gliding under, fingers search the triangle
Of her center
My lips move to nuzzle her neckline
Her graceful, back arches
Exposing her throat to my ministrations
Her pulse vibrates against my lips
Gently I suckle in the cusp between shoulder and throat
Shorter hairs graze my palm as I slide it lower
Finger slips into warm dampness
My lips glide downward
Finger glides over tiny hardness at the top of her opening
Circling, probing, teasing
A gasp as I stroke her pleasure point
Spread wide, my hand cups her in the heart of her womanhood
Sliding sensually over her
Soft fleshy lips part
Finger slides inside
Slowly
Slipping into her folds
Hot
Wet
Female
I must have her
Her perfect bottom
Fully fleshed
Pushes into my thighs
My shaft throbs with pained longing
Begging to be set free
Her fingers slide between us
Seeking
Grazing
Stroking
I moan in pleasure
I must have her
Sliding her hand down she cups me
Fingers clutch me through the cotton
Thumb catches the waistband of my briefs
Pulls downward
The tip of me tastes the air
Jerks in anticipation
Liquid seeps from me
As it does from her
Slightly sticky, just coating her finger
As it circles the head of me
I groan in pleasure
My knees lock to keep me from buckling
Nail just so softly slips over the very tip
I gasp at pleasurable pain
My finger slides deeper into her fiery wetness
The bud at the top being stroked with each
In and out thrust of my digits
I must have her
She turns
My fingers slide from within her
Aching to return to her warmth
I pull up the thin material covering her breasts
She raises her upper body
Her arms raise
I pull the filmy negligee off
Tossing aside the thin material I gaze in rapture
Her beauty stunning
Sucking a breast into my mouth
My tongue and teeth teasing her sensitive mounds
“Yes,” she moans, stroking the back of my head
Holding me, forcing me to suckle her
Raising her head, she looks into my eyes
Lips, full, parted, wet
Tongue slips out
Performs a sensual circle around her lips
I bend down
Cupping her taut fleshy perfect bottom
Lips meet
Fire
Lust
My tongue probes at her lips
Slips inside
Dancing with hers
I must have her
Moving my hands to the perfect curves of her hips
I lift
Pulling her from her feet
Legs, strong, lithe, womanly
Encircle my waist
Sliding downward from where suspended
Her center rubs against my hardness
I must have her
Turning, I step to the bed
Carefully, I lay her on the silken coverlet
Panties damp with juices
Eyes closed
Breasts rising and falling with each breath
Lowering to my knees on the plush carpet
I grasp the silk and lace covering what I need
What I must have
What every aching inch of my body NEEDS
My lips meet her flesh
Tongue probing at the indent in her abdomen
Fingers glide panties down
As she lifts her thighs to allow me this
My head lowers
Tongue leaving burning traces on her skin
She groans
Fingers push at my hair
“Please,” she begs
“Go lower”
My tongue glides in small circles
Tasting the sweat of her need
Fingers spread her center as my mouth reaches her
I lick at the small hard spot
Her thighs tense against me before opening wide
Inviting me to do to her all that I want
Full access to her
Womanly juices fill my mouth
I lap greedily
Slipping the tip of my tongue as deep as it will go
She arches up to meet me
“Please, I want you” she moans
My hands stroke her thighs
She jerks as I run nails along the sensitive skin behind a knee
Gliding back up I grip her perfect buttocks
Pulling her upward
I thrust my tongue deep into her
Drinking her womanhood
Her nectar flooding my mouth
My manhood strains to be let loose
I must have her
“Yes,” she screams
Raising my eyes, I look deep into hers
Desire turns her skin a russet pink
Her cheeks flushed
Smoke in her eyes
Lust burning her flesh
I will have her
Standing, I drop my briefs
My shaft thrusts forward
Like a divining rod
Seeking moisture
Her eyes lock onto my hardness
Her tongue once again licks her lips
As she reaches out to grasp me
Pulling me toward her
Fingers encircle the girth of me
Gliding up and down
My skin slides with her fingers
Each stroke a burning pleasure
She cups my testicles
Kneading them gently
Needing me
Laying back she raises her legs
Speading, she displays herself
Open
Wanton
Needing
Desiring
Wet
Female
My manhood slips along the folds of her
Gliding over her
Tip meeting her small hard spot
Length of me masturbating her
She places a knuckle in her mouth
Biting at the bone
Pulling back, I place the tip at her secret entrance
Allowing just the tip to slip inside
“Please,” she begs
“Please. I need you. I want you in me.”
Her hips buck upward
Wanton moistness covers the tip of me
I have to have her NOW