Her pale blue eyes
hypnotizing
pulling me in
and warming my chill
My groin tightens
and heats
as her touch whispers
against my skin

A butterfly

Delicate
graceful
beautiful

Her scent
alluring

My manhood
throbs
aches with
anticipation
as her desire
glistens
for me

Her legs
spread
open
wanton

Taught nipples
pucker
invite

Her skin
infallible

Her lips
sin

Then

I slide
into
Heaven.

I watched her snuggled in the bed.  I feared her night had been restless.  Her covers were crumpled at her feet and her nightie was bunched at her waist.  The light pink fabric seemed more vibrant on her then when I saw it laid out on the bed.  Her deep tan made the color dance and tickle her delicious flesh as the fan circulated overhead.

The night’s thunderous skies had cleared to brilliant sunshine.

A tiny curl bounced around her freckled cheek.  If it wasn’t for fear of waking her, I’d tuck it behind her ear.

She stretches and sleepily moans.  Her nightie rises giving me precious view of her bare pussy.  I can still smell the faint scent from her lotion she deliciously applied after her bath last night.  I close my eyes remembering her long fingers working over her feet and calves thoroughly rubbing every strawberry scented ounce into her pores.  My cock twitches in response to my vivid memories. 

As she roles in half sleep slumber, her back arches rising her rump into the air.   I long to rub my hands up her curves feeling the softness of her skin.

The sun streams through the blinds adding a sensual depth across her body.  My fingertips tingle as I can almost feel the glide of her body under them.  I long to taste the silken skin and kiss a trial up her back.  I can see myself kneeling to her and my mouth watering as I prepare decadent worship of her sex.  I long to part her voluptuous vulva and dive into her secrets.  I wait for her juices to drip from my chin.

She stretches and moans again.  Her perk breasts bounce and peak around the fabric.  Her pink nipple hardens as the new exposure to the morning air trickles across.  My soul begs for her eyes to open and see me.  Her brown pools to sear their ownership.  I want to wake up and fall asleep nestled to this brown haired goddess.  My legs wrapped around her in loving security.  Her nakedness warming me.

My body screams for release but starves.  My heart waits for her look of approval.  The invitation to slide my swollen cock between her thighs and buck adolescently  for hours.  I need to hear her scream my name as I bring her over the edge again and again. Validate my longing. 

Instead, I lean against the doorway with my hand on my crotch hiding my stiffness that only she can create.  I close my eyes to etch her beauty in my mind, again.  Her perfect lips slightly parted.  

“Good morning,” she barely whispers, startling me.

I look up to see her heavy hooded eyes watching me.   She chews delicately on that bottom lip.  A simple habit that has made me weak in the knees for years.

“Morning.  Breakfast is ready.“  I barely murmur before I turn and leave her doorway before my heart melts and my cock explodes.

I can’t help but want.
I can’t help but desire.
I can’t help myself.

The soft giggle she lets escape
as my fingers
trail
her silken arm.

The lust in her eyes
as she knows
I peel every layer of
clothes from her cashmere skin
with every glance.

My pleasure of her
nervousness
as she hides the tremble of her
hands within her lap.

And that fluttering uneasiness she feels
as I continue my sinful
thoughts.

Her nipples.
One by one, I taste and devour.

Her hips I
cradle with strong
hands.

My strength she consumes
and waivers intoxicated
as I own the gentleness
nestled between her thighs.

*Knight’s Masquerade*

I can’t help
but think
it

you
me

the hard
wall

cold to
touch

hands
high

hips pressed

cock rigid

pussy wet

intruding

impaling

wrapped
in
your beauty

exploding

hands
down

cum
dripping

hunger
doused