compete in the cycle

devils you know have their ways ;)

she but had to ask my angel so full of her desire her deep self respect
her throat the colour of milk's cream

her mind like a razor edged spoon that at any moment slip into mine...
her words stung but her smile saved the words

turning every blow she lay upon my soul into gold

*shivering gold* my skin a mixture of white ivory and golden hues and silver

her hand traced a chain round my soul her slipping finger nail a caress of fire and hot passion
i could not move my bound hands , held over my head by a light chain...

my heart beating strong as my breath unfathomably found hers as my lips where pressed to hers in a fierce cry for independence from my heels... my chine lifted in a bow to my mistress of fire and ice

foot free she gently stroked my chest and lower abdomen , her hand warm as her fingers cradled my balls against her tender lips.


*a moments silence the movement one of stillness and hot vice*

i lifted my toe tip and ran my foot over her cheeky knee as she ran her lips and tongue over my hard throbbing rod...

the pressure building up inside of me , my stomach tied in a knot of sweet agony.

she let some of the chain out and i fell on my hands and knee before her and she walked forward slowly like a ballet dancer , elegant and in control.

* a moment my eyes could see half way up her leg and her seductive warm scented folds , i see*
my lips pressed to her folded cloth the scent on my tongue,
the fire smoking within to my tongues command

the tip of my tongue unfolded her licking in short sweet pulses her clit from between her moistening pussy...

*a moment of warmth pink lights the earth a shiver of silken fluids , warm spice to ever hunting desire*

fluidly she moved her centre of balance to cover my face between her legs , covered in her moisture,
her thighs slipery with her fluid as she orgasmed onto my face.

i relaxed my job done.