“Night, night and good evening to you,” her last words to me before signing off. Sadness fills my heart, as once again, I’m alone. She had another tough day at work with nary 3 hours of sleep. She was tired. It didn’t help her cause when I called–we were on the phone too long. So staring at this screen again, I write.

‘T,’ I whisper. ‘Tiiinaaa,’ a little louder. ‘Aahhhhhhh Teeeeeeebaby that feels so goooooood.’

I am caught in the euphoria of feeling and emotion. Your tongue, so gentle, is taking every part of me. I can tell you’re being pleasured. I can tell you enjoy what you’re doing. You peer up to see me looking straight at you and the corners of your mouth turn up to smile. You wiggle your brows telling me that your feast is delicious. I laugh and throw my head back as the sensations you’re causing are overwhelming my senses. My fingers grab and grasp your hair. You close your eyes concentrating on my throbbing. My legs get weaker but you grab hold of me, support me love me. I pull you up by your chin and meet your lips in a flaming kiss. I taste myself on your lips, smell myself on your skin thanking me for where your mouth has been. Your tongue attacks mine. You’re insatiable. Your desire for me burning, churning deep. I hear you moan, groan as you can’t get enough of me. You grab my *****. I can’t breathe. Then slowly, gently belying your passion, you usher me towards the bed. You lay me down gently and quickly cover my trembling body with yours, so safe, so sure so loving. Your eyes gaze into my eyes. My eyes revealing I want you, need you, crave you desperately. We are lost in the moment. Looking. Just . . .looking.

You lean down to kiss my neck, my fingernails gently scratching over your back. Up and down. Up and down massaging, enticing loving you. The pressure of my fingers tell you to go on, take me, I am yours. I open my legs, your hips slide to the bed. It’s an invitation I know you won’t refuse. You want to pleasure me; you want to see me writhe under you, because of you.

Your juices are flowing glistening the sheets. You touch yourself with your fingers then place them, tracing them against my lips. My mouth opens at the sweetness and I lick and suck on your fingers. You start to throb, your body’s desire, craving, rising. You slide your fingers out of my mouth. I moan because I miss them but they soon busy themselves on my breast rubbing my nipple. Your mouth soon joins the rhythm on my other breast. I lift my chest to meet your mouth. I am in heaven. I never felt better loved, desired, wanted. I can’t see you looking at me because my chin is raised; my eyes are closed fixing this memory into my brain. Your hips move in a dance with mine, you know my desire is piquing. You kiss down my stomach, kiss my hips. Your gentle hands rubbing my thighs. You have a hard time comprehending how turned on you are just from what you’re doing to me, but you are so enjoying it. You’re enjoying the rocking of my hips, the rhapsody of my heavy breathing, the rousing of my hands on your head and shoulders. Your tongue blazes a trail followed by kisses moving further down. I feel you inhale deeply capturing my bouquet, the scent that tells you I’m all woman–a woman craving you…….another woman. Your heart is beating; your chest is flush upon reaching my very essence. You take me, in your mouth, sucking. I scream at your touch, the adrenaline speeding the tempo of my hips. You thrust two fingers, then a third into my wetness and I moan in bliss. My hands in your hair, grabbing, massaging, telling you thank you……I love you. It’s unspeakable. I’m speechless.

Your assault on my body is relentless, I would have it no other way. You don’t want to breathe, but you must. Harder you thrust, louder I groan. You start to shiver, quiver because you know what I’m feeling,
you know because you’re a woman. You recognize your ache but you feel what I feel. Your release is coming too.

I slow the movement of my hips. I want to feel every motion, every flick of your hot tongue lapping me, licking me, sucking me. Your fingers curl, your fingers straighten, you plunge deeper as I open my legs wider for you. Only you. You feel me, you know it’s near. I lift my hips to your mouth opening wide. Your eyes open wider hungry for what you see curling the fingers you have in me. You groan loudly sending chills scintillating my spine. I know you’re so happy being pleasured.

‘T, I’m cumming, I’m cumming” and I scream, “Oohhhh..f*******ck.’ Baby don’t stop, don’t stop, Baby.

You ride me as I come, you feel every sensation too as your body climaxes just thinking about mine. I’m still in your mouth, you’re still in me pumping, thrusting as another wave of ecstasy crashes over my body. Your desire not yet quenched you don’t slow down. You can feel my juices pouring as you drink in all I have. I wrap my legs around you squeezing almost suffocating you. You gasp loudly for air.

You slide your body up on our slickened skin and call my name asking me to open my eyes. I do when I hear your sweet voice but it’s so hard with the myriad of sensations coursing through my body. I see your eyes; I can hardly breathe. I plead for you to stop–no–keep going–no–stop–I can’t think cohesively. “Look at me” you say and I comply. You smile, I smile. You kiss me. I kiss you. I grab your head with my hands. I deepen the kiss, my tongue enraptured by yours. I ***** again breathing through my open mouth. I am shaking. Shaking so fast you begin to worry so you slow down. I grab your hand to hold you there……..inside meas I try to catch my breath.