The pleasure I can give you, sometimes has no words...
As I close my eyes and start to fully succumb to the lust taking over my body, I see your face, my masterpiece of pleasure. Your eyes begin to search me, drinking every curve of my naked body, every crevice.
I feel your eyes on my breast and my nipples grow warm, erect beneath your gaze.
Your eyes travel to my face, my eyes meet yours, and my body begins to wrack with spasms of wanton ecstasy.
I am entranced by the intensity of your stare. Waves of heat swarm over me awakening my senses.
My voice fills the air as I cry out your name for I beg to be touched, to be squeezed, to be suckled by you.
The pedals of my flower begin to moisten between my legs, its bud pulsating throughout my body.
My hands begin to travel over my skin and my legs part effortlessly revealing my delicate treasure to you.
My eyes welcome your statue of masculinity into my softness... "Yes! Oh Yes!
Pleasure can be found between the both of us... without words.