I’ll begin with your cheek.
I can feel your whiskers, bristly and scruffy against my blushing.
My lips are tickled as I leave a soft kiss.
The delicious sensation sends electricity through my entire being.
Can you feel my warm breath flowing over your skin?
I’ll move to your lips.
Brushing my lips softly, gently and tenderly across yours.
I’ll linger, allowing our lips to stand still.
In that moment, we can feel our bodies beginning to heave with the labored breathing of passion.
Can you feel what’s coming next?
I’ll remain at your lips.
Slowly, my lips part and your lips part as the tiniest glancing of tongues begin.
This lasts but a moment as our mouths begin a violent dance of lips, tongues, heavy breath and Need.
My hands are clasped upon your bristled face as one hand firmly grasps my neck and the other pulls me closer and tighter against your firm body.
Can you feel my growing hunger?
I’ll begin sliding down your chest.
As each button opens, you will feel my warmth and wetness following them down.
Hands pushing aside cloth, exposing your bare and intoxicating chest.
A nipple lick, suck and the trail continues.
Can you feel the anticipation?
I’ll settle upon my knees.
Unbuckle, unzip, unbutton and release that most welcoming need.
The shiver that shoots down your spine when you feel my warmth, followed by my lips, then tongue, then throat leaves you gasping for breath.
Slow, delicious strokes of my tongue, as I savor the taste I have craved hoping to satisfy me.
Can you feel the explosion coming from my core?