| Loving Desire I sit here thinking far ahead. Lights out and I slip beneath the covers and feel your warmth as I lay beside you. Soft and smooth as my hand slides over your body and I feel taunt muscles relax under the touch. The aroma I�ll never forget as I fill my lungs with each breath taking in your scent. Smooth and naked in your comfort I explore and feel my passion rise with yours. Fingers gently Braille out the contour and I feel the nipples harden as I pass. Soft globes of desire beneath my hand and temptation takes over as my lips find sweetness in the valley. Covering every inch with kisses as my hand softly molds the other. My leg draped over yours and my own member far beyond restraint now pressing against your thigh. A cheek gets a kiss and another as I move on. Nibbling on your ear then and whispering words of love as they build in my heart. The tickle of your hair as I nuzzle in the soft fold of your neck feeling the sweet soft flesh on my lips. Kissing along your shoulder and back down then feeling the rise in your breast heavy with each breath. Kissing the nipple while my hand slides across your belly and I tease it with my tongue then nibble and gently tug as it hardens and my lips enclose on it the other beneath my thumb. My hand comes to rest on the soft mound now hot with desire. My fingers weave into the soft strands and the tendrils silky feel is exciting. Our lips find one another and kisses smother kisses as my fingers run down over the crevice. The button grows with each pass. Passion flames as the fires burn high. Tongues searching tongues, lips devouring each other I taste the sweetest taste on earth on your moist lips. Honey flavor pours onto mine. I feel the dampness as you get wetter and press against my hand below. Your breast pressed hard against my chest and I feel your arms around me. Your nails dig in as the pleasure and pressure mounts. Love and lust mix as the swirling emotions build deep inside of us. Play and pleasure left far behind now love almost commands us. Love demanding attention physically. We meet as my arms envelop you and lips crush against each other. Your arms once wrapped now move down and pull me in with fingers on my hips. As you move to accept me my mind nearly explodes from the feeling as I enter the hot open gates of heaven. The throbbing increases with swelling in greater proportions as I press deeper. Uncontrolled now we become inseparable. Unimaginable pleasure surrounds me as I slowly withdraw to go back deeper in search of the sanctuary of love. Delicate tender petals cling to my shaft as it moves in and out. Body pressed to body then the cool space then pressed again. Rhythm as the indescribable sensations overwhelm me. I have at last found the hot wet sanctuary of love buried deep within as the flood rages within. My shaft glistens as it slides in and out and I watch it disappear into the dark nest. Urgency calls and the pace increases. Almost violent now we clash. The velvet sack rests only for a brief second before being taken away to yet again plunge back. Surging into the raging rapids I find peace yet there is more to discover. Faster and harder we race to find the golden light and you lunge upward with each stroke to that endeavor. Temptation reined as naught to bruise the flesh of the mound we struggle for the final peace. I feel your desire asking for finality as the liquids flow forming pools beneath us. Then the tremor. I rush to meet it headlong. Plunging in to savor the rich nectar I know is coming. Muscles tighten for the expectation then it comes. Wave after wave it rumbles and I felt your release and mine in the same moment. Nothing short of spectacular was the feeling. To hear the soft moan of pleasure in my ear as I kissed yours. Now at rest I felt my own throbbing deep inside and we found peace. We found harmony. We had found love. Kisses now soft and tender to mend battered lips now trembling. The sweet unquestionable bond had transpired. We bathed in the tranquillity. We had become one. The Masked Writer � 2002 T Lovett |