Once you let me go down…

Once you let me go down, I am never coming up for air again. I could spend a lifetime letting my lips explore yours, and it still wouldn't be enough. Parting them with my tongue, expertly exploring every millimeter of the treasures found within. Wrapping my own lips around that button and sucking, ever so gently, as my tongue flicks across its surface. Moving further down, penetrating you with just the tip. Then perhaps, if you're into it, moving even further down, down and down to press my lips against the skin between those cheeks, before pushing and pushing and pushing against you with that most willing and agile of muscles.

Good lord, just the thought of it is pushing me right to the brink… the thought of your eyes on me, watching me work. Your fingers in my hair, holding my head in place, as if there were any threat at all I'd go anywhere else. The thought of the fingers of your other hand, just there, just in front of my eyes, working to release that pressure valve.

Good fucking god, woman. Even wondering just exactly how much resistance I would have to work against has me testing my moral fortitude… not to mention the quality of the fly of these jeans.

But god as much as I enjoy those eyes watching, it's time to turn you over.

Mmmmmmmmmmmfuuuuucccckkk those cheeks. Good god, it's enough of a privilege to see that thing of yours ensconced in some crazy tight leggings as you walk down the street, but to have it bare there right before me…

Trying not to peak early just from the sight (or, hell, even just from the thought as I write this…), I'll continue my exploration for a bit before working my way up your back, kissing along that beautiful spine every few inches… pushing your hair out of the way to let my lips touch the back of your neck.

And you'll turn your head to kiss me as I roll you to your side and reach between your legs, pressing against you, finally, finally finding my way home…

Moving together as one, our bodies momentarily joined, as close as the laws of physics allow us to be… Until the stars shine in both of our eyes, together, blissful agony, holding your quavering body tight against my own until the storm passes, the seas settle, the stars fade back to moonlight…

And then I'll whisper in your ear…

I love you.

I will always love you.

And we'll drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, a tangled mess of the purest, most sinful love. Ahhhh…

Goodnight, my angel…

May you have the sweetest of dreams.