We've been out for dinner and drinks. We come back to my place for
conversation and listening to music. To the casual observer it’s just a girl’s
night out. You know I want more but we don't even discuss it. It’s late and you
say you have to leave. I walk you to the door and you stall. You want me to
make the first move you don't know how to say it. I sense your hesitation and I
absolutely can't wait another moment. I lean in close and I start to gently,
softly kiss your neck. You throw your head back and you let me make love to
your neck with my mouth. I push you gently against the door and you moan. Your
hands reach out to touch my waist and I almost explode. I want to kiss you so
badly and our lips are millimeters apart. Your eyes tell me yes. But I need you
to say it.
Ever so imperceptibly, you pull my body closer to yours but it’s
still not enough for me. You have to say it. You have to say something. I run
my hands up and down your sides to your back and your hips and you're moaning
softly but audibly now. I lift your face and look deep in your eyes and you
say, "Yes." It's just one word but I know what you mean. I take you
by the hand and we walk to my bedroom. I want to be assertive with you; I want
to give you the space to think that you're not in control. But you are. You
want it. You lay back on my bed without me even having to ask. I climb over
you, our bodies just inches apart, and we kissed for the first time. You know
you're safe with me and you say, "Don't stop." That turns me on more than anything you can
imagine I make it my business to give your body pleasure like you've never felt
before.
Yes! I want that to be "our" word. I want you to control
me by making me wait to taste you. I can't do anything to move forward until
you say yes. I want you to tease me for months. I want to see your sexuality
blossom and grow. I want you to become more and more assertive, telling me how
to please you, teasing me. I want you to know that I want to make love to you,
and eat and you control every bit of it. Force me to think of creative ways to
please you and tease you and make you come back for more. I want to see your
confidence grow and blossom. I want to see you tease man and turn them on and
know that it's because you've mastered the art by teasing me. I want to figure
out creative ways to tease you and please you for weeks between the time you
let me kiss you and you let me put your incredible nipples in my mouth. I want
my roommate to walk in and see my hand up your shirt and you tell me not to
move it. As he lingers and tries to watch his dick gets hard and it turns you
on. I want you to excuse us and take me by the hand and lead me to my bedroom
knowing that he's listening and stroking his dick imagine what we're doing. I
want you to be exceptionally loud. I want you to tell me what you like.
I want you to bring an overnight bag knowing that you can stay any
night you want. I want you to take a shower and know that I'm masturbating in
the bedroom waiting for you thinking about you fantasizing about you. I want you
to introduce me to people as your girlfriend and put your hand on my thigh on
the small of my back and only you and I know that we mean more. I want people
to see us and assume we're lovers and they never know that I've never tasted
you before. That you're making me wait.
I want to lick and kiss your inner thighs and know that I'm not
allowed to put my mouth on you until you say yes. I'm going to be consumed with
emotion the very first time I touch you pussy and feel how wet you are and kiss
you. I want you to see the look of desperation in my eyes when I finger you and
I take my fingers out and they're covered with your juices and I want to lick
them but you don't let me. And you know that I won't lick some until you give
me permission, until you say yes. Even after you leave. I want to smell your
pussy on my fingers for hours.
I wanna fuck you so bad. Make me sit across the room and watch you
fuck yourself with toys. Get on your knees with your ass up and your head down
and tell me to eat your pussy. Demand it. I want to hear you scream into the
pillow. I want to make you into this insatiable woman who's not afraid and ask
her what she wants, to show her arousal. I want you to feel confident telling
me about your fantasies with other men. I need you to know that I would be
completely faithful to you.
I want to hear your chanting yes, yes, yes as I'm between your
legs and you grab the back of my head and you flood my mouth with your cum. I
want to take you out of town, wine you, dine you, and then, in the elevator on
the way to the hotel room, I want you to look me in the eye and tell you to
make you cum. In front of the security cameras. God, I want to finger your
pussy and feel you moaning and chanting yes into my mouth as we Kiss
passionately. The doors open, a man gets on and sees us and you tell me not to
stop. My hand between your legs fingering your wet pussy and you’re coming and
he's watching and you don't care because it turns you on.
And then one night, after we've been out, and we come back to my
apartment, step inside the door and you lift my eyes to yours and say yes. On
that night we make love for the first time. We make love to each other.
Uninhibited. Equal. You taste me. We surrender to each other. We tell each
other that we are in love with each other with our bodies and our lips and our
hearts. We both know it’s not happily ever after love but it's real.
Copyright 2013 AfroerotiK
2 comments:
OMG. Sexy as fuck. Glad I stumbled upon this blog.
Absolutely loved it!!!! I imagined EVERYTHING!!!
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