Sisterfister_teens

I lay supine upon a cool cotton sheet,
with my head resting
on soft-down pillows,
watching with lustful eyes
as My Lady lifts one finely shaped leg
and sits astride my hips and thighs
(breathless sighs).
My heart clamours wildly within my chest
as She places one warm palm
across each breast
and plays erotically with my nipples,
now rubbed between her finger and thumb.
The teasing has begun;
I know I will succumb!
I arch beneath Her,
intent on pushing ever closer
and feel Her heat
as carnal lust invades my mind
(we grind).
For She is my Lady Temptress
(My Seductress)
the woman who seduces every dream
that floods my imagination
and eases my frustration
(She IS supreme).
Tiny hairs rise in expectation
as She trickles each shimmering droplet
of scented oil across my aching belly
(I am so wet, so very wet).
In desperation,
I beg Her to take me
and make me Her own
(I'm not made of stone)
as moisture dampens
across my mound.
She makes no sound,
just smiles knowingly,
.......seductively,
and rubs Her palms erotically
across my eager flesh,
(She smells so fresh).
I am seared by Her touch
(I need Her loving so much)
as She taunts
with feathered kisses
across my naked breasts.
My heart skips
and misses
when She rakes Her perfect nails
(in contrast)
down my torso
reaching further below
(Her quest!).
I moan huskily and quiver
beneath Her loving caress
and my moistness
(my river)
adulates Her every touch.
She reaches for the champagne,
still cooling on ice
and I watch it efferevesce,
as one breast tantalises
mere breaths
from my face
(heart race!).
I cannot contain
the excitement building
behind my dam
as She continues to entice
(My vice).
Her eyes are mirrored pools of a rich blue-green
so lustrous and sensual
they capture me;
for such beauty I have never seen
(My Queen).
Smiling,
She holds one stemmed flute to my lips
and sweet coolness fills my mouth
(I drink with honeyed sips);
while She slides south
and drips vintage champagne
(again)
across my pulsing clit.
Dear Goddess,
my senses are awry
as coolness gathers at my glistening slit
and she proceeds to lick me
(with finesse)
......ever so slowly,
..............................dry.
The scent of summer fruit arouses my senses further
as I writhe and squirm beneath
Her demanding touch
and gasp at the harshness
of Her teeth.
Her fingertips are gentle
as She eases one firm strawberry
inside my velvet cavern,
......I arch
..........I buck
(such eagerness!)
Oh, how I yearn
when She sucks hard
and moistness
(so delicious)
smears across Her chin
as she teases with wild flicks
and licks
across My swollen cherry.
I luxuriate in Her warm breath
as it fans across my wetness,
now dripping from within
(pure amativeness)
and one hand rubs inexorably
upwards;
grasping my nipple
and pinching hard
(I'm spiralling heavenwards).
I feel Her tongue reach deep
inside me
and one finger follows,
along silken hollows,
to hook
the now warmed berry
from it's nook
and into Her luscious
mouth.
Fruit-sweetened juices spill across Her lips
as Her fingers delve deeper
and I raise my hips,
....pushing,
........grinding,
............wanting,
(She IS my keeper).
My quivering bud is recaptured
and Her powerful thrusts
fill me,
........completely,
as She takes me by suprise;
I am,
enraptured.
I cry Her name upon the throes of my passion
as She fucks me with verve
and lifts me through the alter of my dream
She shows compassion,
for teasing
(never ceasing)
as my world is shaken
and I am wholly taken.
Electric shocks course through each nerve
as I lift my legs
wrapping them
.....tightly
around the curve
of Her waist
knowing that I am held
within Her memory
(for eternity)
as She retains the sweet taste
of me.