I stood before her.
Here eyes ate me up
Slowly, gently, quietly I blushed as I peeled away my armor
And revealed my naked self.
I stood before her as she devoured me with her eyes.
She bade me sit in her father's chair.
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She stood before me.
I ate her up with my eyes
As she slowly, gently, quietly peeled away her armor
To reveal her naked self.
I memorized each curve, each hollow, every inch of her skin.
She came to me.
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Her perfect form came to me,
straddling my thigh and hovering over my nakedness.
Her hands held my arms to the arms of the chair,
Her mouth paused a breath away from mine,
Her warm, moist lips carressed my thigh.
As I tried to meet her mouth with mine, she kept her distance and smiled.
"Oh no," she said with a wicked look, "Not yet..."
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And there she kept me.
With desire and bliss just a tongue tip away.
Her body tantalizing mine. Nipples brushing each other.
Skin whispering to skin. Her breath in my mouth - tasting of chocolate and orange.
Her hair falling into my face and teasing the hollows of my neck.
I was her prisoner - without restraint. Her captive surrendering to her will.
My every breath was plea for more...oh...so much more!!
And her wicked smile was her reply.
"This is the prelude my dearest. We begin when I say so."
