Slowly her hair fell across the bed, her body shifting slightly across bloodred silk sheets, the velvet soft curve of a milky white leg, thrown carelessly across her lover’s own. A soft and gentle sigh left half parted lips as her body turned towards his, slowly, sensually, though she slept on.
Blue eyes opened, tussled bedroom mussed hair fell to his shoulder’s, as with a still sleepy eye he watched her, slowly as she edged her body closer. To him she appeared to be sleeping, gently with one hand he reached out, caressing the soft curve of her milky white velvet thigh, he heard her softly exhale a whimpered breath. Arching a well sculptured brow, he waited.
Her sleeping form softly nestled into him own wakeful one, the softness of her curves lightly pressing against his own nakedness caused his manhood to twitch, softly yawning he blinked, wondering if she really was awake or sleeping. Either way, he found this a pleasant way to spend the morning, her softness pressed against him, nestled in tight, he dipped his head nose hovering over her vanilla smelling hair, he breathed in, the delightful scent filling his thoughts, the delicateness of it’s perfume serving to only heighten his slowly building excitement.
Her body remained curled into his, soft gentle movements against him, slight touches, soft caresses of silken flesh against flesh. His lips slightly parted as he held in a softened moan of sensual delight. Sleeping, he thought she might be, but he was enjoying the outcome all the same. Slowly he lifted a hand, using the ridges of his fingertip to caress the slender curve of her hip. Blue eyes watching her softened movements as she turned slowly, easing herself out from him, his hardening manhood no longer pressed tight into the softness of her sensual sweet smelling skin as it swept up over her lush behind, as she nestled herself onto her back.
Blue eyes filled with lust for her, trailed a sensual path up over the delicate curve of her ankle, slowly up over her calves; he loved how she protected herself from the sun, leaving only milky white flesh everywhere, unspoiled by tan lines; trailed up slowly along the breath taking curve of her thighs, and lingered on the thatch of golden sun kissed blonde curls, softly he drew in a small breath as he continued up over her sensual hips to her firm taut stomach; he reached out a hand holding it lingeringly over her stomach, wanting to touch but not to wake her, not yet. His eyes continued upwards, over the soft expanse of flesh and slowly to the soft full curve of her breasts, his hand trailed upwards, very close to touching, but still just hovering, the tip of his tongue drew a slow wet path over his lips as he slowly swallowed, it was exquisite torture to have her so close, and to not touch, to not caress that body which he adored, worshiped each beşiktaş escort night.
Finally his eyes lingered on those features he knew so well, he noticed her eyes still closed as she moved softly on the bloodred silk sheet, he smiled, shifting silently down the bed, hands with air between them and her silken flesh glided down tilt they softly settled onto her thighs. He looked up, blue eyes ever alert as the beauty laid out on the bed before him like a sensual banquet softly drew in a breath, silken legs slightly parting, his eyes trailed slowly back down the wonderful curves of her body eyes once again settling onto the golden sun kissed blonde curls between her thighs as he slowly breathing shallowly dipped his head down.
From between softly parted lips his tongue gently caressed her silken petals, a soft movement as her thighs slowly parted a little more, a softened breath of a barely audit able sighing moan leaving her lips as she seemed to remain relaxed. Lifting his head, and with careful movement he moved in between her legs slowly shifting his weight about, and settled himself contently, head dipping back down slowly to once more touch at the silken almost musky honey sweet flesh as his tongue gently parted her folds. With softened slow strokes he gently lapped at her. Soft, gently sounds of a slowly building arousal fell from between her slightly parted lips. As her silken legs parted a little more, as her body moved ever so slightly in a vague sensual arch.
Gentle hands curled about her hips, gently caressing her skin with his fingertips, as he moved closer, the soft warm tip of his tongue softly flicking against the softness of her flesh, as slowly he felt her body quiver at his touches. Her body moved gently to a rhythm of it’s own to each softened touch of his tongue to her.
Long fingertips stretched out slowly, nails gently scratched the blood red silk sheets, softly the sounds reached his ears. Soft fingers twisted through the blood red silk sheets, softened moans left the still slightly parted lips.
Softly his tongue touched her gently over and over again, slowly he lifted his head, eyes running up sensual curves. Her body softly moving, silken legs slowly parting further, his hands smoothing down her thighs under the curve of her knees and slowly down over the delicate curve of her calves slowly caressing her ankles, his hands slowly moved over and up her luscious long legs.
Slowly he bent his head down, blue eyes drinking in the luscious scene before him, extending his tongue he touched her gently, fingers caressing the gentle curve of her thighs, softened sounds fell from her lips, grey eyes flickering softly open, a slight lift to her head, before she lowered it, sensual body slowly twisting, pleasure beşyol escort flowing through her body. Enticing her senses, caressing her sensually with every gentle touch of him to her.
Low moans left her lips slowly, softened cries of his name tumbled from her lips, as he buried his head, his tongue gently parting the folds, sinking down into the soft folds of her petals. Gentle gasps slipped from between her lips, as her fingers twisted into the blood red silk sheet tighter. Her hands gently sliding down over the gentle curves of her bared breasts, touching nipples softly, teasingly, her head turned gently to one side.
Legs parting fully, as she drew them slightly up, bent, allowing him full access to her softness. His hands lovingly ran fluttered over the sensual curves of her thighs, tongue softly teasing her, as he gently played her like a musical instrument, bringing soft sounds from her lips, his name leaving her lips between low sexy moans, as the pleasure she felt curling like a coil down in the pit of her stomach.
Slowly in increased deep within, her legs, her body slowly quivering, as she shivered with the anticipation of each touch, each caress, he gave her lovingly. Softening the touch of his tongue, brought slower quivers, as wave after gentle wave of pleasure ran through every inch of her body, the feeling tightening slowly, before heated waves left her, he suckled her gently, drinking of her nectar, slowly savoring, as she whimpered softly.
Waves after wave passed through her as her body gave into the release that passed through it, the coil seeming to have snapped deep within her, bringing her exceptional pleasure, her breath quickened, the cries becoming softer, as words ceased to be audit able, mingling into softened moans, and sighs of his name.
Slowly he lifted his head, finding her long fingers which twisted lovingly into his hair, as slowly he drew himself up her lithe body, hands uncurling gently from about her thighs, her body still quivering, his lips softly coming to rest on the curve of her breast as slowly he ran his tongue over it’s curves, moving to circle her nipple playfully. Her hands came up under his jaw line, slowly with softened low whimpers drawing him up to have lips softly touch lips.
The sensual taste of her, mingled in the kiss, as lips parted to lips, and they kissed deeper. Her hands uncurling fingers from his hair, moving softly down over the curves of his shoulders, fingers teasing him slowly. As tongue met tongue their hands entwined, and she ran her foot slowly up over the curve of his calf muscle, the other leg slowly curving over his hip. Slowly her sensual legs wrapped comfortably about his hips, moving against him like liquid silk. Kisses became deeper, softer, and more beykent escort lingering. More sweet. Pleasure from the feel of her hands on his sides, runs through him like a sweet spring time river, the feeling ebbing through his body slowly. Her touch soft, sweet, like silk drawn softly across his skin, each time her fingertips moved.
Softly he moaned under the touches of her silken hands against his flesh, ripples of pleasure ran through him, softly, coaxingly. His hands delicately danced along her sides, fingertips caressing the sides of her breasts. The feel of them pressed tightly, lovingly against his chest, the feel of that silken skin a pure delight to feel so close.
Slowly with a subtle shift of her hips, she felt his hardness gently tenderly enter her softness, white teeth slowly nibbled at the tip of his tongue, fingertips gently entwined within his hair. The lovers a delicious tangle of limbs on the sea of bloodred silk sheets. Softened sounds as slowly they moved together as one, each one feeling the exquisite rumbling building within at each soft movement.
Teasingly he ran his fingers through her hair, his lips softly searching along her jaw line, sliding lovingly down her neck, to nibble, and kiss the softness of her skin. Her back softly arched underneath his attentions given to her. Softly her sensual lips parted as she shivered. A small fire of pleasure building deep within the pit of her firm stomach as small shudders of pleasure, caused her inner muscles to delightfully, tighten about him, driving him slowly towards distraction, as he easily lost himself within the folds of her.
The two melded into one, each feeling, giving and receiving pleasure. It was intense, it was beautiful, wonderful, and more. Much more. It was the joining of two souls, two soul mates. In the union of their love. As pleasures spiraled higher, both riding the edge of their mutual union to the brink and holding it there. Kisses were fevered, touches were roughly tender, and each bringing the other closer.
Softly mewed sounds left each set of lips as hands twisted into the tumble of blood red silk beneath them. Softly murmured words, more sounds, sweet in sound as each reached the edge time and time again, before tumbling over the edge, falling down into the sweet sublimeness of the feeling, the touch of softened skin to hardened muscle.
Softly the lovers lips parted, softened but hurried breathing, bodies mingled together in a sweet tangle of limbs, the air tinged with the soft scent of their love making, the dawn’s light lifting slowly in the sky, as lover’s hearts slowly began beating slower. As kisses softened, to bare touches, the heady scent twisting about them.
Slowly the two parted, hands slowly relinquishing the hold on the blood red silk sheets as eyes met eyes, and soft deliciously bruised lips curved slowly up into smiles, as she turned slowly from him onto her side, the blood red silk sheet splayed over the paleness of her legs as he curved his lean body in behind her, molding in against her, lips softly brushing a shoulder, as slowly the couple drifted off. Passion and lust sated in the act of their mutual love.