Sweet Nectarine

I watch the honey make it’s slow languid trail between the curves of your even sweeter breasts…

I cannot see your eyes, but the slight part of your lips, the giving arch of your back, thrusting your breasts forward, wanting… waiting for more, the quiver of your long, slender thighs, the glisten of warm nectar at the heart of your passion, all these tell me what your blindfolded eyes cannot… You are in heat, waiting for the next move, trembling with the expectation of the unknown….

A sharp breath escapes you as I drop some heated chocolate over your burgeoning nipple… Your slow aching moan fills my ears as I surround your nipple with lips yet not touching it… You feel the wet of my lips circling the luna of your breast, the moist heat of my breath against your chocolate coated nipple, and then I slowly flick….

You arch into my mouth, begging that I do more, as my tongue flicks again and again, lightly over your nipple, slowly tasting the chocolate, tasting you, a blend of your essence with chocolate, so sweet, so delightful…

My thumb traces the path of the honey that continues to slowly find a natural path down your body… I spread the trail, taking it lower, as I suckle on your nipple now clean from my lapping, my thumb spreads the honey, trailing down to your smooth center…

I release your sweet nipple, to find what I am looking for…

Your gasp of pleasure enchants me…. You obviously like the feel of the chilled strawberry which looks so delicious rubbing against your clit… You are melting even more, and I gather some of your pure nectarine with the strawberry….

I pinch your clit lightly, your lips parting on a pleasurable moan, and I press the berry on your lips…. Smoothing the berry across your pouting like lipgloss… Your lips look even more inviting and kissable now…

I place the strawberry on your tongue, and take your lips with mine… We savour together, sweet nectarine… 

~Wild Storm
11.36am 3rd August 2009