The thing about her voice is that it's a sound that sticks with me. Its raspiness is a sound that lulls my brain into a sea of calmness and as she begins to sing the ocean just washers over me. For a minute I feel as if I am about to drown, and really, I don't mind. What better way to blink out than dying in a sea of bliss?
But she always saves me just in time. Breathing her life back into me by placing her lips softly over mine. As she prods my mouth with hers my languid limbs come to life, and I find my hands burrowing into her hair at the back of her head. Her short dark brown hair smells intoxicatingly sweet and I am happy to breathe her in.
Her lips still making love to me as she whispers, "So beautiful." I cannot find my voice, it is lost deep inside me and I am left with nothing to do but whimper. Short rough fingertips lift my cotton t-shirt up just slightly and trace unknown patterns over my lower abdomen. With powerful control she takes her time, trailing up until her fingertips reach my bra and she whispers, "May I?"
I nod my head, my eyes begging, and feel a sense of freedom as the shirt peels off and my bra is unclasped. My heavy breasts sigh as her lips and hands embrace them. Does feel how much I am trembling? I hope not. Her tender suckles and scratches stop as she sits u, her hips on mind. Her smoky blue eyes meet my hazel ones before she lifts her shirt over her head, revealing her round, perfect breasts. The candle is the only light we have and she is absolutely glowing the faint light.
I lift my hands to her breasts, feeling their weight, and I sit up to lick over and suckle her nipples. Her head falls back and her mouth opens up into a moan as her arms wrap around my shoulders and upper back, holding me there. I love the feel of her smooth under-breast on my tongue and as my fingers trace desire down her back she rocks her hips against me, feeling an ever hotter sense of need.
She pushes me down, and I moan at the feel of her breasts on mine. Our lips and tongues devour each other as we reach a new type of intimacy- of wetness dampening our thighs. We grind our bodies together until we fit perfectly, melding into each other and for several minutes we stay perfectly still, save for our mouths that continue to come together and hypnotize. I want to know her body better than anyone ever has, so I start with her heartbeat, which is perfect. Unlike mine which is abnormal and off-beat. Her navel is unpierced and beautiful, the tiny dip in her skin in line with my pierced one. From there, up to my ribcage and down to the apex- where her leg was placed with gentle precision- was flushed with mine. But soon we cannot take the stillness, our passion so elevated we can no longer help the roaming hands, the thrusting hips.
Our gentle kisses are turning into playful nips and bites and her hands are gripping my hip and waist as if she is hanging on to sanity. The wolf inside her becomes unleashed and as she bites down on my neck I moan loudly and arch into her hunger. Though gentle at first my nails now dig deeply into the skin of back and derriere, holding her to me. But she breaks free of my grip and looks at me, her animalistic side could easily be seen in her eyes as she says, "Let me taste you,"
It wasn't a question, but it wasn't a demand either. But I beg her, and completely give my body up to her. She takes my wrists and forces them into the pillow above me, and I know at that minute, I have given her all my power.
I moan and whimper as her mouth works its way down my body- but when her teeth bite down on my hip I have to bite back a scream of pleasure. She notices my reaction and bites again, on the other, making me grind my teeth so I don't wake my roommates with my screams.
How much more can I take? I think this to myself until her tongue first flicks across my clitoris and my mind immediately goes blank. Cognitive thought leaves me as her tongue finds only the most sensitive spots inside. When she slides her fingers inside me she moans into me and says, "you are sooo soft." Her reaction to me fills me with even more passion and I can't help the steady flow of juices that are providing her a wonderful lubrication.
I try to slow and steady my breath but it is to no avail, the heat building inside me, causing me to tremble again and breathe heavily to the point where right before I reach the precipice of pleasure I believe that I am about to pass out. And then her beautiful, talented tongue slows down and licks heavily over my clitoris again and waves of pleasure rush over me as the orgasm rocks through my body.
My hips try to move away from her mouth, the sensitivity too much, but she is powerful and holds me in place as she licks every part of me clean of my cum.
I try to move my body to hers but I cannot, I can't even open or close my eyes. Instead they're stuck half-lidded, lips parted as still feel slight vibrations running through me. It is not until she moves up to me and wraps me in her arms that I remember to even breathe. She pulls the covers over us and we wrap each other in our bodies for warmth and comfort; we fall asleep together, my lips buried in her hair, her lips buried between my breasts....
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