The sensations flood my entire body with raw desire; my pussy throbs with his rhythm; my tits scream for his mouth to suck them again.
When he lifts my breast, I watch his tongue slip past his wet lips as he slowly lowers his mouth to tease the tip.My legs start to quiver.
He stops on the edge of the tip and whispers the exact words, letting his lips graze the rough, sensitive edges."It's not possible, Siri."
The tickling sensation, along with his light, hot breath, drives me out of my mind with desire.
"You are more beautiful than my dreams of you."He bites down on my tit and mashes it with his tongue against his teeth.
I gasp.The sharp thrill that shoots through me drives straight to my clit with a glorious shock!My hips hunch involuntarily and crash into his erection.
He smiles as he roughly pulls me back to him.When I crash against him, he thrusts his tongue roughly into my open, hungry mouth, fucking it again, completely owning me.Then he whispers between soft kisses on my face as he teases my nipple with his fingers, words that drive my soul wild.
"And I have dreamed of you every hour of every day since I first laid eyes on you."
I moan as I melt completely, then I whisper."I have dreamed of you every hour of every day of … my life."
When his tongue comes back inside me, I suck him hard and arch away, forcing him to bend over me and his cock to crash against my hips.He has to let my hands go to keep us from falling off balance, and I drop them onto his golden head of halo hair and twist my fingers in it.
My mouth massages him with the rhythm of my hips as they dance against him.His hands slide to cup my ass as I grind against his cock.Over and over again, I suck and stroke him, making him moan as loud as I did.When he's sufficiently teased, I release his tongue, and he drives me against the wall again, pinning me.
We are both panting when he looks at me, and he smiles a truly sexy smile.I answer with one of my own, cup his handsome face between my hands, and trace a fingertip over his lush lips.
His hands grab both of my breasts as he buries his face in my neck and breathes in and out until I match him, and we are both calm again.
Then he looks me in the eye, winks, and slowly eases down.I suck air in deep, holding it, knowing where he is headed.
One hand slides slowly down my tummy, making my abs tighten against the sensation.The other hand slides around my waist and grabs my butt cheek firmly, then caresses it gently.I gulp air and begin to shake inside as he slides his thumb down over my navel and continues south to my pussy as he sits on his heels.
When he gets to my Blue Lovers Heart, he traces the outline, looks up at me, and tells me."This is crucial!I like this a lot!"Then he traces it with his tongue.
My hands push against the wall as I push my pussy to him to taste.
He chuckles."Not yet."Then he stands back up and rests his lips lightly on mine.His tone is casual."Why the blue heart?"
I stare into the green depths of his eyes and swallow, then softly say."It's a very long story."
"I can't wait to hear it."He drops back down in front of me and places his thumbs, one on each side, at the top of the heart, then he starts to retrace it."I like this.It matches your blue dress."
"Mmmhmm."I bite my lip, trying to be casual too, but my clit is tingling with anticipation.
When his thumbs reach the bottom point of the heart, he slides them between my lower lips and gently pushes them open.My world becomes that one spot of pure desire when his tongue runs in and around, then over my clit.
My fingers curl in his hair, and I flex everything as I moan uncontrollably over and over again.
He licks and sucks my clit, driving me over the edge of the earth.When I see heaven's gate looming, I beg him."Oh, Aurei.Oh please!Take me!"
He stands up, scoops me into his arms, and buries his face in my hair as he carries me to my bed.
He inhales deeply."You smell so good to me, Siri, and you taste even better, baby."
"Oh, Aurei.I want you so bad."
He lays me down, and as he straightens, I reach out to his erection.He is big, swollen, and his head is red and tight.At first, he hesitates but I stroke with a gentle, knowing touch.He watches, then stands tall, letting me.
Looking up at his massive physique, towering over me with his eyes locked on mine, and wearing that thunderous, hungry expression that guarantees we are about to go to heaven together, he leaves no doubt in my mind that I'm ready to take this journey with this man.
This real man looks every bit like a Golden God standing there.Sweet Zeus, he could be the Son of Thor, God of Thunder.He is perfection.I smile at that mythology thought.
