Chronicles of Passion - 01

A simple touch, a whispered breath,
a hungry, lingering gaze
my trailing fingers on your skin,
your eyes set mine ablaze.

This is so more than simple lust
This isn't only sex.
But the melding of two beating hearts,
searching for what comes next.

My eyes drink in your beauty,
my chest thumps in my ears
my soul calls out for a simple touch
after long and lonely years.

Then finally it happens
your lips press into mine.
your taste, your touch, the brush of skin
I lose all sense of time.

I thought I knew what words were,
their meaning is all but gone.
the hard press of silken soft lips
has shown me I was wrong.

A nailed finger, a stubbled jaw
an act so unadorned.
but as your touch trails towards my ear,
my senses are reborn

I have never felt the thrill before
that shiver up my spine,
the tremble of my weakened flesh
unbelieving that you are mine.

your lips, they dance across me,
every nerve is sparked and free
as you kiss and tongue move down my neck
I remind myself to breathe

I will never be labelled selfish,
I give as well as take.
My hand comes up to cup your cheek
my fingers tease and rake.

The sweet spot just below your ear,
the hairline at your neck,
my fingers caress and tease these both
I am not quite helpless yet.

I watch your deep eyes flutter,
I feel your movements stall
I let my lips curl to a smirk
and then I give my all

The illusion is that of temperance,
the fallacy of control,
one person gives, the other feels,
A subtle to and fro

With one swift act, I'm on you,
my lips have captured yours,
the squeak of stunned surprise dies out
replaced with moans for more.

It is your turn now, to tremble,
feel that blush spread on your chest,
The laboured, ragged breathing
the heart rate high at rest.

You think it me who's in control
I give and you receive
But if I shared how hard this was
I doubt you would believe.

my lust and my desire,
Mastering these is key,
To bring you to your climax
and let you do the same for me.

my lips sweep south towards your breast,
it rises as you breath
I spiral licks towards its peak
I make you come to me.

You arch your back and thrust your chest
towards my roving lips.
yet my fingers are not idle,
tracing circles on your hips.

I can't describe the hardship
the discipline involved,
To hold myself in check for you,
'til your frenzy has evolved.

I suck and lick and nip at you,
fingers, lips and tongue.
teasing every inch of you
a torture made for one.

My hardness throbs and twitches
It wants you, this is true
But he can wait until I'm done
Showing paradise to you.

My hands begin to wander,
Your pants dragged down your legs
your panties, hot and sodden
get slowly drawn down next.

My lips now start to follow
the path left by my hands
Trailing soft deep kisses
towards the promises land

But now is not the time to rush
temperance is a must
reigning in my desire for you,
controlling my own lust

That, right there, is the difference
between sex and something more
I don't care If I get nothing back
Tonight you have my all

I trace the rising chest falls,
I look up to your eyes
the expression there leaves me smiling
as I slip between your thighs.

it isn't lust or anguish
not torture, nor desire
But a look of abject pleasure,
your body arching higher

It is this that I remind myself
as I glance down at your vee
I have never felt this way before
nor - I know - has she.

Both breathing deep and leaning in,
I blow softly on your sex
A strangled whimper telling me
you're hungry for the next

My tongue darts out to taste you
probing trough your folds
brushing past her magic button
becoming gradually more bold

a circled flick, a languid drag
I tease your swollen clit
I dip my tongue, collect your juices
and massage them into it.

I suck you in between my lips
tongue lashes, a graze of teeth
as two strong fingers probe at you
and slide into your sheath

I press them in and curl them up
and stroke your special spot
all the while, my mouth on you
giving all I've got

You wrap around my fingers
my lips at work above
to pleasure you is all I want
one simple act of love

Teeth and tongue graze at your button
as you legs begin to shake
I press my tongue deep into you
and drink deep of the lake

The moans and wails come faster
as your high approaches fast
I renew my efforts and work you more
This will not be your last

It's not through lack of patience
That I drew your climax on
A smile curls at my busy lips
this won't be the only one

You orgasm rips right through you
you fingers grasp my hair
you moan and write and shake and cum
you call my name and swear

I work you through your you wailing high
Until your high recedes
Then stroke and kiss and love your sex
whilst untangling your knees

I glace back up and catch your eyes
delirious and lost,
whispered threats of retribution
but orgasms have no cost

I crawl back up your panting chest
and plant a kiss on you
I taste your love upon my lips
and share the taste with you

I nuzzle in beside you.
and listen to your breaths
I smile and watch the rise and fall
of your soft white creamy brests

I find it hard to articulate
quite how much I love you
and this simple act of pleasure
is the least that I can do

I have never known this feeling
I've had others, this is true
But not once have I ever felt the way
I always feel with you

We lay like that forever
just basking in the glow
but a purr and growl break the peace
your hands are on the go

You roll me over and pounce on me
a favour will be repaid
but the tale of that and my love for you
can be told another day.