Enchantment

Beginnings. First meetings.
Learning each other. Keen observation. Body language.
Self-revelation. Confession.
Uncertainty / Acceptance
Relief blossoms; excitement grows.
Knowing looks. Playful winks. Surreptitious touches.
Foreshadowing

The quiet ride home. Breathless anticipation.
Falling under their spell. Clothes peel off in layers.
No barriers now, only skin.
Lazy exploration. Learning your body.
Unhurried fingertips, tracing contours.
Sensations like lightning bolts.
Weak spots. The sweetest torture.
Struggling to resist / Failing to resist
The floodgates open / sweet surrender
Giggles welling up inside like bubbles in champagne.

Devious mischief at a leisurely pace.
Losing control by degrees.
Wicked teases. Testing you.
Drawing attention to your weakness.
The torment intensifies.
Heaven / Hell
Bliss / Agony
Yearning for more / Begging for it to stop
Deliberate misunderstanding of pleas.
The predatory gleam in their eyes.
The pleading look in yours.
Volumes communicated with expressions.

The language of your body. Your laughter; the finest music.
Being played like an instrument by a world-class virtuoso.
Their fingers strumming the strings of your vocal cords and heart.
Helplessness.
Freedom while restrained.
Power resonating in powerlessness.
Exchange of energy.
Building suspense then tickling somewhere unexpected.
Endless innovation. Long unbearable pauses.
Building suspense, then tickling somewhere expected.
Laughing along with you. Flirtatious mockery.

Squirming away from an unbearable touch...
Into an even more unbearable one.
No escape. No defense.
Working you methodically from composure to complete frenzy.
No part of you left untouched.
Fingernails trailing. Cavorting. Dipping into hollows.
Wiggling between toes. Devilishly dancing up and down.

Reciprocal gyres. Infinity loops.
Arousal feeds sensitivity feeds arousal.
Reckless abandon. Freedom from self-consciousness.
The world of rational thought receding away.
The softest touch undoes you.
There is only this now. There is only the present moment.
Thrashing, bucking and writhing.
Body performing a primal dance of desire and ticklish reaction.

No secrets left. Laid bare.
Plumbing the depths of your vulnerability.
Finding special spots time and again. Wandering away only to return.
Catching you off guard.
Nerves on fire.
Eagerly yet fearfully awaiting the next provocation.
The next tantalizing thrill. A fierce joy grips you.
The joy of being fully aware, alive; of belonging fully to another.
An odd sense of calm washing over you.
Calm although you are like a live wire,
twitching with each caress.

The teasing changes subtly. It grows purposeful and erotic.
Knowing. Hungry.
Your veins fill with the molten lava of raw need.
Hips buck. Moans and pleas mingle.
Pleasure and teasing denial build without mercy.
Sanity fraying at the edges.
Frantic laughter / Throbbing sex
Orgasm a precipice. Rushing headlong toward it.
Heedless of anything else now.
A fever pitch! A thunderous crescendo!
Your torment a magisterial symphony.
The finale is here at last!

A dull roaring in your ears.
Screaming in desperation.
The world collapses on a single point.
Waves of release rock you violently like a ship adrift in a storm.
Spasming. Shuddering. Toes curling.
Fingers clasping sheets as if they are your last hope for salvation.

Endorphins coursing through your veins.
Riding out the ecstasy.
The calm after the storm.
Stillness and bliss.
Entwined in each others arms.

Maybe tomorrow,
you'll do it all over again.