~ Imani S. Maxwell
03.10.2018
DRL: St. John’s
to Cornerbrook, NL
I want to be a mural on your bed
A permanent fixture in your arms
I want to be peered at
Inspected from all angles
I want to be touched
Stroked
Lightly
Firmly
Feel the smooth velvet of my skin
The softness of my lips
The tenderness of my curves
Rub your hands along my shoulder blades
Ummmm
Try moistening it with some oils
Again
Along my shoulder blade
Down my clavicle
Back up to my neck
A slow firm grip
Tighten your hands just a little
Hold me firm with your left hand,
Still tight,
Move your right around to the nape of my neck
More oil?
It feels sensational
I’m floating on thin air
Light.
A? Will you continue? I know you can’t be done.
Be patient sunshine, I got you.
😊
I close my eyes, lulling my head forward
His hands were massaging my mounds
All too suddenly, he left them hanging
And his right hand glided past my nape, and up to the base of my throat. His fingers tightened
His left hand slid down my back, around my waist and dived straight in
The tease was over?
Oh no, it had only just begun.
I inhaled sharply
Gasping for air that suddenly felt too thin for breathing
Not one but two
That same slow firm deliberate stroke
My walls trembled
I drenched him in my soul
My head lulled back and he stole my breath with a hot pleading kiss
He wanted me too
He too was yearning
His eager tongue betrayed his slow steady hands.
He couldn’t lie anymore
He pulled me closer
Strong arms enveloping me in a heat I never felt before
His skin was on fire!
His lust burned bright
His heart lurching forward unrestrained.
His body worshipped mine
It was a divine communion that neither of us could deny nor control
A holy encounter
Our souls did a tango as our bodies melted into each other.
His lips never left mine
His tongue explored every crevice and corner of my mouth
There was nothing left untouched by him
He pulled his lips away swiftly
and as though in pain he braced forward, head thrown back and he groaned
A tearful
Lonesome
Low pitched cry of agony
Why is he pained??
His fingers never stopped their exploration
They instead picked up their pace
And my walls clenched around them
I couldn’t hold on any longer
I was drifting towards the edge of an abyss I knew all too well
He bend his head forward,
I could feel his hot raspy breathe on my neck
My body stood on edge
He hardened
Every muscle I could feel against me became rigid
His fingers stopped their dance
And he pressed firmly upward
AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Mmmmmmmmhhhhhhahhhh
Unintelligible
I couldn’t articulate a single word
My soul bowed in complete surrender to his
My body gave up it’s fight and fell freely into the abyss
I floated
This must be heaven.
It had to be.
My whole being relaxed.
He held me and only our hearts spoke
They spoke a language we understood but couldn’t put into words
It was divine.
He lifted me, laid me beneath him.
My eyes still closed.
Still basking in the glow of heaven
I didn’t feel him anymore nor hear him
I opened my eyes slowly and there he was
At my ankles.
He just sat there
Looking me over
Was he crying?
He seemed so pained
On edge as if he was a predator
And I his prey
His eyes feasted and drank me up
Mmmmmmmmmmhhh
A hungry, throaty growl
And in one swift motion,
He grabbed my ankles
Spread my legs and buried himself
And all at once I was floating again
One stroke
That’s all it took.
It was firm, but gentle
He pleaded with my soul with his pleasure
His hands pleaded with my body
And his eyes, my mind.
Somehow I knew what he was saying
Though we exchanged no words
His pace was increasing
His hands became more demanding
As if searching
They stopped.
At the small of my waist,
It was a death grip!
He was running
It was the last lap
His pace was betraying
I flooded him
I gripped him
And we both knew
We knew
Ahhh!!
Mmmmhhh!
Faith…
Aaaaa…
Ahhhhh!!!! Uugggh!!! I can’t!!!
My whole body tensed.
It was a convulsion
My own death grip!
My legs started trembling
Shaking
I panicked
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I can’t….
Breathe……
Yes!
He lifted me in his arms
Holding onto me as though for dear life
We burned
Together
Together we burned
He lifted me
Up and down
Up and down
Up and
Fuuuuuccccccckkkkk!!!!!
Aaaaaa????
He went rigid
And completely quiet
His neck distended
Eyes squeezed shut
It wasn’t pain
It was ???
His eyes met mine, I gripped him thankfully
A sensual salute
He hugged me tightly
And his breath caught my ear
Like a girly teenager
I giggled
“That tickles! Stop!” 😄
He hugged me so I couldn’t escape and did it again
😄😄 I wiggled and giggled
“I love you Faith”
I smiled broadly and kissed his sweaty forehead
“I know” 😊
