Her eyes looked into mine,
“I’m sorry for all I’ve done.
I really didn’t want to hurt you.
I don’t want to go back to that.
You are worth so much more.”
I nearly looked away, suffering from an emotion,
I could not identify or name.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
I caressed her cheek,
Kissed her full lips,
And became electrified by the notion,
Of those lips in a far sweeter place.
A place where her softness envelopes me.
I could feel her fingers run through my hair,
And I meandered my mouth down her neck,
Slowly licking, kissing, and telling her softly,
Of how I ached to be with her.
We had danced this dance before,
But this time it was different.
It pleased me to please her,
And it pleased me more to know she desired to please me,
In a way no one else had ever done before.
Just by my touching her soft chocolate skin,
I got wet.
Just by seeing her body tower above me,
Breasts in my face,
Riding the vibrator on my leg,
I got caught up in her moment of ecstasy.
Delighting in watching her gasp for a breath,
Then, I heard her scream,
“Oh, God, I’m going to come!”
She flowed onto me,
Her heart flowed into mine,
And I took in the exhale of her breathe,
Dining on her like fine wine.
I kissed her tears,
As she rested her spent body on me,
And I held her so tight,
Knowing all the while,
A part of her would be mine, forever.
“No, darling, do you know how beautiful you are?”
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