The room was dark and still, save for the languid movements of our lithe bodies. Bodies slick and familiar, entwined in a tangled web of need. The taste of sweat and desire on our lips, a heady mix that spurred us on. My eyes closed, I could feel his tongue as it danced around my neck, feather-like touches that sent shivers through my being. I let out an urgent gasp, my body writhing with pleasure as my mind let go of all thought. Then slowly, we turn, pressing our torsos together. His breathing is shallow, our lips linger just millimeters apart. His tongue slides out, probing my own as we explore each other. His hesitance fades quickly, and soon we are both feverishly licking and pulling at each other. The intensity grows, until that moment of glorious release that only one of us can reach. My body shakes, my heart beats faster. I feel a rush of hotness move through me, feeling as if I’m suspended in time. Finally, I am able to breathe again, my mind quiet, my body quivering. After a few moments of peace, I crawl back to reality, knowing that, while this moment has already disappeared into the past, its pleasure will forever linger on in our memories.
Table of Contents
- 1. Sweetly Suggestive – Anticipating the Luscious Taste
- 2. Arousing the Appetite – His Sweet Lips on a Succulent Journey
- 3. Nourishing the Need – He Couldn’t Deny His Yearning
- 4. Splendidly Satisfying – A Sumptuous Ending to Love’s Feast
- To Wrap It Up
1. Sweetly Suggestive – Anticipating the Luscious Taste
Licking the Last Drop
My mouth ached for the taste of his. His kiss was still sweet on my tongue, the salt taste of sweat and honey on my lips. His lips had seemed to linger here, just a few moments longer than necessary, just enough to leave me wanting more. His smell filled the room, a musky scent of arousal and desire.
He lay there, the duvet thrown around his waist, his chest exposed, and I couldn’t help but lean forward and sample him. My tongue trailed down his chest, tracing the contours of his muscled body, my fingers trailing along the firm lines of his stomach. My mouth devoured him, his moans fueling my desire, my hunger for him growing with each breath. I kissed him, every inch of him, before finally coming to his lips. His taste filled my senses, his breath sweet and inviting. I drew back with the sweet taste of him on my tongue, the last drops of his essence like a deliciously savory elixir.
2. Arousing the Appetite – His Sweet Lips on a Succulent Journey
Arriving At his Door
The inscription on his door read, “Dare to enter my world.” My heart raced at the thought of what was on the other side. I took a deep breath and steeled myself for whatever was to come. I knocked and the door opened majestically. His dark eyes ravished me as he welcomed me in.
The Sweetest of Treats
He led me into the bedroom and we draped carelessly across the bed. His lips were the sweetest gifts, ripe for the tasting. He slowly, expertly began his journey, dipping his tongue in just the right spots to draw out my pleasure. His mouth caressed me in the most exquisite way, as I curled into his gentle touch. His refrains went deeper and deeper until my skin quivered with an ecstasy I’ve never felt. I screamed out in joy with each passing death as he eagerly licked the last of my essence from me.
3. Nourishing the Need – He Couldn’t Deny His Yearning
I felt my heart heave as if I could no longer contain the passion and emotion, bubbling like a pot of pure energy that needed to be released with wild abandon. I could feel myself edging ever closer to the point of no return, my body alight with craving and arousal. He was standing before me like a beautiful god, and I could feel the hunger coursing through my veins. He wanted me, and I could see it in his eyes, and that knowledge sent my desire soaring.
Finally, in that moment of perfect stillness, I took a step forward and surrendered to my primal need. His eyes flared with fierce intensity as I closed the gap between us and then his hands were on my body, exploring every inch of me. I shuddered beneath the sensations of his touch, letting out a low moan as he slowly explored my body, lapping up every drop of heat and passion. He kissed me hungrily, and then without warning his mouth descended on my neck sending pleasure coursing through me in waves.
He licked, kissed, and nibbled my neck, tantalizing me until I couldn’t take it anymore. Moving resolutely lower, he came to the swell of my chest, slipping his tongue along my tight nipples until I gasped with pleasure. His kisses traveled south, licking and tasting every inch of my aroused body until he reached my waist. I was trembling with desire and need but he had still more to give, and I could feel his hunger reaching a new level of intensity as his mouth pressed firmly against my member.
He lapped hungrily, worshiping my hot shaft with gentle yet passionate strokes. His tongue lingered and teased, taking me to the brink of ecstasy again and again until I had no choice but to succumb to the raging desire within me. With one final scream of pleasure I erupted, my hot cum spilling into his inviting mouth. We both moaned with pleasure as I filled him up, filling each other with satisfaction and delight. We stayed like that for a moment, neither willing to break the moment, and I savored it, finally understanding exactly what the need truly was.
4. Splendidly Satisfying – A Sumptuous Ending to Love’s Feast
The Finale:
Our lips finally came apart as we each gasped for air like a half-drowned sailor pulled from the sea. I stared into your eyes, and I could see the faint glimmer of satisfaction, and a newfound appreciation of the night’s rewards swim around in them like a school of tropical fish. I could also see that you were still transporting on the waves of pleasure, and my desire for more was rekindled.
You were nestled in my arms, and I gave you one more gentle kiss, before my mouth found its way down to your neck. I ran my hands along your skin, feeling the delicate smoothness of it, and your body quivered with
To Wrap It Up
I lifted my head from his body, our skin still slightly sticky from the mixture of sweat and saliva. As I looked back at him, I could see desire lingering in his eyes, a silent desire to feel this pleasure once again. The kiss had been electric, and I felt a tingle of excitement go through me as I thought of all the possibilities that lie ahead. I had brought us both to the very edge of pleasure, and savoring the last drop, slipping below the surface, we both knew that this was only the beginning.