…Eyes locked in a passionate grace, our bodies are covered in sweat. My lover awaits my warm tongue curl embrace, and she waits for her needs to be met…

Your soft red lips occupy my lustful mind. Lust and need are in total eclipse as our bodies tremble and writhe interlaced. Peeling back the layers of clothing to feel your warm, soft skin against mine.

Those immaculate breasts, two soft, peaked mountains with raspberry tips. My mouth is drawn to them. My tongue flicks out like a serpent’s, exploring your rosebuds in gentle swirls. Tracing slow circles around those nipples before gentle flicks reach out and tease each one, leaving them stiff and glistening in the pale moonlight.

From the mountain tops, I travel down slowly towards your valley, lingering on the plains of your smooth abdomen as your fingers curl in my hair. On towards the depths of your shadowed rift that holds your golden nectar waiting to trickle like honey.

Dripping with kisses from head to toe, your body captivates me. Velvet soft touches as wetness pushes through the silk cloth of your thong. I want your clit to stroke my face. I want to watch you masturbate. I want to taste your soul on the tip of my tongue as I make you cum.

As I gently peel the silk layer, I pay homage to that pink beauty of glistening wetness. I am a slave to the majesty of your sticky bud and an admirer of your waiting, expectant pearl. The contours and the curve of your peach has my cock throb in unison with my heartbeat.

Your mound is tender and exquisite, bald and perfect. Your pink slit is so delicate. The folds of your origami are so sublime, with your need and lust starting to leak out of you. Desire and want in your eyes are so vivid. My mouth is ready as I hover like a hummingbird, and my cock is swollen and livid.

Thirsty is my body and my lust for you. Your flower blooms before my eyes, aroused by my gentle touch, and I am stimulated by your gaze. I am lost in a desert…show me your rain and pour out on this barren landscape. Drown me in your climactic downpour. Lift this arid drought and summon the storm. Let your pink sky rain on me.

You whisper, “Taste every inch of me”.

A breath’s graze and a delicate taste of you. Tender pressure is applied to the bud of your mound. Pangs of lust and desire. I press my mouth to your rim and entice your whimpers. My razor-sharp tongue cuts you in two. Your gush runs onto my chin as the sweet honey leaks out of you. Two fingers slip inside you, curling upwards, working in unison

I savour you as I sip and drink you slowly. I slide my tongue across your clit. Gentle, rapid flicks over your swollen pearl. With moans, you make ecstatic sounds, whimpers of pleasure. I tease your pink, and you gasp and grasp. It’s not long before you cum on the tip of my tongue. With back arched, fingers gripping my hair, your thighs squeeze my head as your body shudders and quivers in orgasm.

Sweet honey bee and its stinger are drinking from your hips. A deep wet kiss, and your taste lingers in both our mouths. You grab my thickness and twirl your tongue around the tip, tracing your slippery tongue along the veins. I love the way you fuck me with your face and mouth. Sucking on me for a few moments, you drip a long string of your saliva over my head and stroke my shaft to spread it evenly. Our eye contact is almost overwhelming as I gaze down at you and push your hair out of the way. That long, pink tongue licks my tip and splits my mushroom so you can coax out more precum.

Saliva runs down my shaft and onto my balls, and I can even feel the wetness on my rusty bullet hole as your mouth works up and down. You lick the length of my spear from tip to balls, where you take my sac into your mouth, teasing my balls with your tongue.

Climbing up onto me, you lean in for a deep kiss where we share each other’s flavour. Warm thighs straddle me as you grab ahold of my cock and push it into your entrance. You give a slight gasp as you slide all the way down on me. With both of your breasts in my hands, I watch the pleasure on your face as I slide in and out of you, admiring your hips as you ride me. So tight and so wet as you bury your head on my shoulder and moan as your honey cascades down your thighs and soaks my balls. I see your cream on my shaft as it glistens in the moonlight. I’m held tight by grip as we fuck and the seconds slip into minutes.

The wonder of your warm carnal world. The feel of your grip as in ecstasy we slip. Delicate curve of your back, slender shoulders and body shivers. The plumpness of your ass, soft and firm. The bounce of your breasts is mesmerizing.

We made love under the desert sky and illuminated our every shadow. The moonlit sky, our guide under a desert moon. Riding and thrusting and cumming long into the night.

….My mom knocks on my door and comes into my room. She has a serious look on her face. “Your father and I would like to talk to you and your sister.”

“Okay,” I say and follow her downstairs to the living room. Kristine and her dad are already there.

Her dad looks anxious and angry. “Okay, you two. We know what you did on the weekend,” he says.

I didn’t look at Kristine, but I imagined her heart was pounding just as hard as mine…