"Above It All"
candlelight dawns spring forth signs of intimacy...ladden sheets across pillow topped mattresses....liquid subsidizing in massage oils...this wasn't supposed to happen...
but that is always the story of unexpected good intimacy....friendly we were....friendlier we became....this was a..."i know you're good at your job and my muscles are tense.".....deal....but the tension evades the inevitable of your eyes penetrating my soul....you're not paying attention...or maybe you are like i...trying to rise above it all...and overstand the respect of not crossing the line....but....here we are....twists strewn across eyelids....and a fast forward replay of when passion took hold of two souls....beaming with just enough light to peek into the darkness and say...it's okay....
it's hard to bear false witness when i'm watching you in your element....looking past my eyes and rubbing oils between fingertips....across my biceps...over my shoulders....across my temples....and i'm trying to be cool about this shit but it isn't working...you're smiling and saying "relax"....but again, you're not paying attention...or maybe you are....like i...trying to rise above it all...while you accidentally brush a fingertip across my lips...i can only imagine that you didn't see my eyes close with satisfaction....breathing in the scent of whatever the hell that is you're wearing...it is intoxicating...and turning me on...and it shouldn't but...queen...we see you...we being my third eye....the soul...we breathe your essence...we get lost in this moment when you are...doing your job...
i'm fading....fast...trying to regain my composure....you request..."turn over"....i know that was professional...i know...but it sounded..so...damn....good....now to ease tension in my back you combine movements against my skin....easing my muscles into relaxation...my face forward....move to my lower back....my eyes close...down to my calf muscles....i'm losing....you say..."your breathing change...relax this muscle"....i say..."i am relaxed"....you say...."turn over"....locked eyes....shit...i am screwed...i'm supposed to respect you...i'm supposed to know that this is only some crazy intense horny something other that i've conjured up....but something in that moment suggests that i'm not as crazy after all....you say..."okay i'm done"....i say...."great let me get my things"....
i've been in this place before....but why does your home seem more inviting now?.....watching you walk toward the door....my mind has taken over...i feel me walking behind you....i see the keys in your hands....i heard them drop to the floor....i felt my breathe on your neck.....heard your heart pace quicken....heard your breath change....felt my arms wrap around your waist....breathed in the scent of jojoba oils and mango....interesting combination....watched your shoulders tense....watched you turn around....you say..."what are you doing."....a statement.....i say..."nothing."....felt my hands rise to your face.....skin against skin....felt your skin temperature change....warm....comforting....but again, you're not paying attention...or maybe you are....like i...trying to rise above it all....
i saw...your jacket fall....felt my fingers unbutton your blouse....watched your eyes watch mine....saw the reluctance of accepting this...moment....watched my fingers slide behind your head...felt my body pull into you....watched your body relinquish some control...saw breath exchanged between us....watched my lips connect with yours....remembered that they were soft like i imagined....tongue included...shit....here we go....hands underneath blouse....shit....nipples erect....i have to put my mouth there....that's what i'm telepathically telling you....and physically oblige....felt your fingers in my twists....savor them like i haven't eaten in years....bite...just a little...place hand in the small of your back....push you against wall....watch you atop my shoulders with pants on....watch you atop my shoulders with Vicky's secret on....tease because i've been known to do this but i am....so...ready to have you....shit...still losing.....watch your legs over my shoulders....while on the couch.....i haven't taken anything off....kiss bikini area....tug at underwear with teeth.....kiss inner thighs.....but you're not paying attention...or maybe you are....like i...trying to rise above it all....
my mental has exited....at this moment it is my pleasure to please you....watch underwear disappear....kiss queendom...feel you shake.....flick tongues....introduce your queendom to me....say hello....bowing already.....breathe into life pulsating.....watch your eyes search your eyelids...suck softly....moaning...hands in my hair again....called jesus....God...and whatever deities would listen....breathing fast....sucking slow....playing with the juices bursting across my lips like....fresh strawberries....forgetting that...this is about respect...i am respecting....your decision to....release all internal intimacy....into my external surface....you're fighting me again...i don't want you to orgasm quick either....torture....i see it in your eyes....i feel it in your bodies rhythmic moving with my mouth.....i can't see you anymore....face buried.....lost count of how many times your queendom opened and shut on my chin.....you're getting closer....you say...."oh my god"....you say...."oh my god"....you say...."oh shit"....warning signal....slow down my pace.....tighten my lips around your clitoris.....holding the release in my lips....you say...."please....".....i....lick....licked....am licking....furiously....watch your body shake....in seizure like contortions.....an orgasm from the soul....still shaking....still squeezing....still releasing....and i...swallow.....and you're...not paying attention....or maybe you are....like i....trying to rise above it all.
HerSexy(Interlude) - Ms.Wyldchyld & Kajmir Royale
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Just gets better and better every time I read it...
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