He Takes Her (illustrated story)

[JohnZ]

I tell you to move your hands to your breasts again, and not to touch me. As I take my tongue inside you, followed by my fingers.

Your closeness, your wetness, not only around my fingers, but on your body, from not drying all the way from the shower, this is all so intoxicating, so sensual. My hunger grows, as I feel your body twitching to my manipulations. Heating up the core of you, your center of being. It is like I am a puppeteer with a marionette, pulling your strings. You become more connected with me, more within my grasp as I am centering in on your clit.

I tongue and caress and flick till it becomes a hot light of all your feelings....

I love the moan, the movement, the thought of you when you have given yourself to me totally.....