The other night after awhile without making love and talking about what we both need from each other. Meaning her licking his butthole and swallowing. And not going back to vanilla sex. And him making love to her all over her body, she took some cherry powder and used the feather to load his hole with it. She began to lick close, guess its a start.
Well she started to flick her nipple and he then thought, he would help her out. Then once again after sucking and licking the journey to the center of her soul began. A stop at her naval was in order for him, but not even for her. Even though this is one stop he is bringing her to appreciate.
With hands all over her body, he sat up pulled her legs apart and was amazed at where the journey brought him to. Once again he was home. Wet and moist and ready to open the door.
He looked into her eyes with love and desire and her back at him, "please do". She knew, cause he had made the travel many times and she always let the door open. The fire was burning and both could feel the heat.
Fingers gently tuned and rolled the small knob and it was open and exposed. Not large but not small. But it had become wet to turn. Not only did he work on opening the door, but he worked opening the shutters. Small but enlarging with the breeze of his breath and heat to find his way in.
She pulled out a mirror to aid his entrance into her home of warmth to help him, but she remembered he had been there before and she would just lay back and watch him continue.
Now in this journey, it became a rabbit hole and he had to turn to his tongue to enter and become one with her soul. So he then placed his tongue on that knob. He twirled it around as if it was both a finger and thumb and began to turn to open her door though the wetness.
He stood back a bit to take a better look to see her light shine though and where he wanted to go. Pulled back the shades to see the knob and then burred his tongue to unlock and turn the knob. It became very wet and she pulled his head deeper into the spot that needed to open so he could feel her wet warm soul once again.
She rocked with excitement as he entered her wet warm soul once more and moaned that he as home to love and share life with her, which they both missed. She watched him move with his whole body, but tongue and wingers working on the what is now and sexy larger knob to open. She watched it all open the wetness flow out as she let him move in once again.
She helped him turn the knobs and pull the shades back and open so she can feel the release of him being in. She felt him in and there was no need to continue to watch or help him. He was in and her flood of pleasure let him.
And she came to be there with him to kiss the pleasure of pure pleasure. All that journey that they both knew was home. Kisses babe with your wetness all over his face and kissing her with it.
