It all starts with a kiss

kiss by Tony-Guerrero via DeviantArt.com
kiss by Tony-Guerrero via DeviantArt.com

I want to kiss you.

To kiss your lips.
To feel you nibble on mine. To trace your upper lip with my tongue.
To push into your mouth and feel Your tongue. Dancing tentatively at first. Swirling around each other and pressing into each other.
To pull back and suck on your lip.
To softly press my lips to yours and sigh with desire.
Before kissing you again.

Hotter each time.
Until I’m desperate for your lips elsewhere.

My neck. Across my collarbone. Down to my breasts.

But I don’t want ONLY your lips.
I want your tongue to tease and tempt me. Taste me. Please taste me.
I want your teeth to nibble and graze me. Perhaps more. Harder… more demanding.
I want your palms to warm and soothe me, before finding fun places to smack and rub.
I want your fingers to knot in my hair, scratch down my back, pinch me, knead me, find slippery places to poke and tickle.

I want your cock. Without a doubt, I want your cock.

In my mouth, against my tongue, deep in my throat.
Between my breasts… One of the sexiest sights ever.
Teasing Your pussy, making me want you inside more than anything in the world.
Between my ass cheeks… you know how, don’t you?
In my ass. I’ve never wanted that before. But I do now.

I want to feel you pound my ass and pull my hair and cum all over me.

I want your cum. That magic elixir that will undoubtedly, only make me hornier. I want it.
I want to be your cum slut.
I want you.

But it all starts with a kiss.

And I really want to kiss you.

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20 thoughts on “It all starts with a kiss

  1. It started with a kiss and went on a hot, hot, hot journey to many different places. You mentioned one of my weaknesses toward the end: “Between my breasts… One of the sexiest sights ever.” So very, very sexy.

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    1. Translation: “oh, hoi, kisses, are a wonderful thing, love begins with kissing, love ends with a kiss…”

      I agree, wholeheartedly, Sir. Kisses are what breathes love into my soul. I am empty without them.

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