Girl... Forget everything you've seen or read in this blog... relax... & imagine yourself floating...
in a pool... in a beautiful house, immense, all made of glass... in uptown & totally at your disposal...
the temperature is perfect... is dawn...
you're alone... relaxing... he appears as a nice surprise...
he came without warning...
you smile & with a sexy malicious look... expect explanations... wordless... but... an image... thousand words...
when he enters in the water you shudder... as if his energy were driven directly to you...
it need not come close... you already surrendered before realizing... & he knows it... you're shining like a candle in the dark... it's better you recompose yourself...
you don't know how he does it but he has the perfect touch while surround you with his arms...
you get lost in the moment... my Gosh... how many hands this man have?!?!
if you didn't believe in these things like chemistry or cosmic energy... passed to believe & feel in your own skin... in your soul... in your womb...
he has a soft touch ... makes you shiver... but hold you so tight at moment you need to be holds... like that... "Come here because I want you! I got you!"
a constant blend of sweetness, love, lust and hungry... "a lot of hungry"...
until now you didn't say a single word... only careless whispers... that says all that your bodies need to know...
he doesn't want to rush things... you feel it!
like crazy you clench fists and tries not to hurt him with the nails...
the environment it's perfect but you drank champagne at the pool & left you a little dizzy... soft sheets... silk everywhere... a queen size bed... candles and... you're already in the bedroom... a romantic music plays softly... and you don't know how it got there...
you're sitting in the middle of that huge bed, back to him... half light...
he starts to touch your back gently... with the fingertips and alternating with the back of his hands...
with a slight movement he embraces you touching his chest on your back and with one hand & while caressing your breast... with a soft & firm touch...
with the other hand he moves your hair leaving your neck vulnerable... kisses your neck... bites softly... like a cat... & goes to your ear... his warm & heavy breathing shivers you...
he whispers "Je suis mon coeur"... and things you don't care... because you don't want control... you don't need any control... it only... and he knows how to conduce you...
he prepares to kiss you... & wet kiss... his tongue is soft with perfect moves... would be jealous even to a French...
one of his hands down by your body... but doesn't touch you as expected... not directly... passes between your thighs but only leaves the taste... then lies you in the bed... you are helpless... can't resist... and you like this... because this night belongs to lovers...
you don't know where it goes ... what will make... you want to look but can't... have to be surprised... you can't destroy this moment...
suddenly he starts to kiss your legs... beginning by your feet & climbing... mingling kisses, tongue, breath and touch all the ways...
kisses your back... while positioning his body on yours... leaning softly... but in the way that even if you wanted couldn't run away... you feel it hot... our... very hot...
he gently turns you... looks at you... fills you with kisses... neck... breasts... he loves your breasts... belly... plays with your belly button while can cuddle between your legs...
you do want, try to contain yourself... keep a bit of decency... but he doesn't care... a mixture of softness and firmness he separates your thighs... you are exposed... in a way that there is nothing that you can deny...
but he will not possess you, not yet... before you will must relax to deserve... and he knows exactly how to do this... he looks directly at you as if saying goodbye... & gently disappears between your thighs...
Hug ... kisses &... whatever!
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