Softest Arms Of Sweet Desire

the softest arms of the sweetest desire

someday, darling, i hope soon, you are going to be leaning back on that pillow my arms warmly around you my eyes upon yours and feasting on your body ..and enjoying how wonderful a woman you are to spend time with ..laugh withm love with, ill be on my way down with my fingers, lips, tongue, and desire....you will know it is about to happen, we both will savor the moment
so pleasurable for you the receiver of my longings...all for you and for me...more pleasurable to know the every tingle and zing between us in the passion of first realized orgasmic connection

it has a start, a middle, and climax..a cuddle

these moments have our love and affection

they have our patience to curse and simultaneously thank

you touch me with a way that reveals your soul ...the soul which now includes that room youve made for me

i live there forever

there is only light

warmth

meant to be destiny of lifes desire

never to be taken away from either of us

i like this room we visit...
ill tend it

you enable it

and ill be the one who gives myself completely and totally to you in the best moments we will ever share

my reward will be that glow i long to create and absorb

our hearts and souls in sync with our bodies, skin, tingles, breasts, tingles and deep vaginal throbs
sharing the power and handing it off to one another in a dance we were meant to dance

in touching, licking, kissing, kissing deeper, fingering, rubbing and humping, breathing and sweating and moaning and grunting and lunging and pushing against ...in soft slide of our nipples agaisnt each others...in rapture of wrapped legs around lingering french kisses so deep and delicate and desirous against your full and swollen knowing desire

dearest one forever we know the wants and will fullfill them

mmmm to quench my thirst

wet my chin and my neck my shoulders and forearms

invigorate me

drench my fingers and pulsate against my wrist

your thighs wet from warm to cold but neither minds

trickle and moisten your anus for my pinky to ticke

let me moan into your lips as one savors the warm dessert of a master chef

allow me to flicker my tongue against your stiffening and exposed button...slower or faster.....stroking or teasing...or long purposeful getting you there licks
let me suck you into my lips and fuck you with my tongue as deep as i can reach
let me curl my fingers inside you and know the squeezing of your muscular walls in convulsion

finding that spot..and another..and oh of course that special one
that tickle to add to my tongue

better than the moment of your release...is when I myself swell at the knowing of your just a few seconds away from the rushing powerful gushing rocking grunting arching ever so powerful series of contractions and releases ...the moments before that arrives... ...are moments where the air is like a jewel you can grasp

that jewel enters your soul and shatters into a thousand points of light, each one piercing you with the sweetest pain of pleasure