Free Fall

Dragon Girl

 

As my head rolls back
I feel your touch
surrounding me
I can feel your need
smell your perfumed body
We roll and I take the lead
kissing you,
kneading your soft flesh
hearing your soft whimpers in the fading light.

I kiss down your body
knowing you as I know myself
the softness of your body echoing mine
your every breath deep and sighing
the candlelight flickering over your pale flesh.

Knowing what you want before you can say,
I trace my way down your body
feeling the soft red satin of your teddy under my lips
what is beneath it is mine
to do with what I please.
Your hands claw at the floor
too desperate to make it to bed
your feet digging in
your hands pull me close.

Your breathing is shallow
your heart pounds beneath me
I can smell your uncertainty
What I will do next
youll have to wait and see.
The heat is overwhelming
pulling me in
searing me with its power.
I move closer
touching everywhere but there.

Your hands guide me
my hand slides over glistening skin
wet with the heat of a thousand suns
I touch you gently
your head rears back
a moaning sigh escapes your lips
your hand grabs mine in a vice grip
guiding me as your hips thrust. I move between your thighs
kissing your soft flesh
moving closer to your heat
your hand still guiding mine.

I pull away, your breathing is high and whining
I’m breathing hard, trying to keep control
Smelling your essence is nearly overpowering
Wanting you, wanting you to want me
I move in for the kill
My tongue touches you and you ignite
grabbing my hair
holding me firm
I don’t even have to move
you move with the grace of an ice skater
thighs clenching
keeping your balance on that knife’s edge.

I lick softly as a kitten laps cream
your whimpering getting louder,
rhythmically your feet dig in as your thighs grab me
I’m going under as you take over
taking what you need
as I give what you want
as the heat becomes unbearable.

I look at your face
your beautiful red hair framing that beautiful face
your wild eyed look
your head thrashing
you get closer to toppling over that knife’s edge
your soft inner thighs wet with anticipation
I watch your teeth clench
as your breath hisses
just when you think you’ve had too much
I push you over the edge
and you free fall
back into my arms.

 

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