Slow Like Molasses

Slow Like Molasses Slow Like Molasses

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Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

Sensual love making at its finest.

Summary

Sensual love making at its finest.

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Submitted: June 02, 2017

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Content

Submitted: June 02, 2017

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She stood barefoot on the hardwood floor looking up into his chocolate eyes. They were both fully clothed in shorts and t-shirts. She was hesitant, but he was patient. He ran his fingertips over her face. She closed her eyes at his touch. His touch was slow and purposeful. His thumb traced her jaw line. His pinky drug across her lower lip, causing her to open her mouth. He watched her tongue moisten her lips where his finger had been. He wanted her in every way possible. He lightly kissed her forehead, breathing her in. He leaned in slowly and watched her eyes close in anticipation. His beard tickled her face as he slowly, sweetly kissed her. His thumb traced her jawline again and he felt her lean into the kiss and his large hand held her head through her curls.

She drank him in like the gloriousness of the first sip of morning coffee, savoring the taste of his lips, the feel of him. Warmth radiated from him. She smiled as his beard brushed her skin. His kisses were soft and slow, with the promise of something more. He was in no hurry. She relaxed at the lazy pace. She realized she was smiling as they languidly explored each other. His hands and southern accent were deliberate and slow, like molasses dripping from a tree. She kissed his lower lip, pulling it into her mouth, and running her tongue across it. He grinned at her. Then his callused fingertips scraped a path down her body that sent lava flowing through her veins.

His grinning mouth skipped kisses from her cheek, to her ear, then her neck. He sat her down on the couch and kissed her thighs, then her knees, and all the way down to her toes. She never thought she would enjoy someone kissing her toes, but the odd sensation was a ticklish pleasure.

It was strange to feel this intimate and still be both fully clothed. She hoped that the latter would change soon. He kissed the bottom of her foot and began nibbling his way up the back of her calf. Her heel easily slipped over his shoulder. When he got to the back of her knee he flicked his tongue, sending a little shock wave through her body. He kissed and licked the back of her knee with detailed precision. She was quickly losing her sense of calm. She imagined what his talented mouth would feel like on other parts of her body and her senses all shot back to full attention.

As he went further up her leg, he moved to her inner thigh, pushing her shorts up as he went. His beard tickled and scratched while his mouth sent a trail of fire through her. His thumb caressed the crease at the top of her thigh, causing the muscles in her leg to tense. Her heel was now down to the middle of his back as he traced a path of pleasure up her leg. He grinned up at her, face between her parted legs as he yanked at her shorts. She wanted him badly.

She lifted her hips as he took off her shorts and panties in one fluid motion. She breathed heavily as she anticipated what he was about to do. He kissed all around her, wet and trembling. He kissed her clit and then held his tongue flat against her. She relished in the feel of his mouth. He licked her slowly. Deliberately. It was incredible. Her hands went into his hair as a low, sensual sound came from her throat.

“You taste good”, he drawled as he licked his lips. He dipped his finger inside her and brought it to his lips first. She stared with her mouth open. Then he dipped his finger back in, making her gasp, and then repeated the process, only to her lips this time. He held his finger right in front of her mouth. She flicked it with her tongue hesitantly, then took his whole finger into her mouth. She looked up at him through heavy lashes as her mouth caressed his finger. He watched her eagerly, grinning. He kissed her again, harder this time as they peeled the remaining clothes from each other’s bodies. He moved so he was completely between her legs. He kissed her as he eased himself inside her. He felt her breath catch. He kissed the tip of her nose and murmured “Oh sugar” in that sweet way of his while he slid in and out of her. His slow rhythm was somehow soothing and she lost herself in the feeling. He moved to lick her breasts and she thought she was in heaven. No man had ever taken his time with her and she was dizzy with the sensations. She let herself go as her legs squeezed around him. He watched her as she got drunk on him. Her hands ran all over his body, greedily touching and kissing anything she wanted. Her shyness was gone and he loved watching her enjoyment.

He adjusted himself so he was laying partially behind her and she was half on her back, one leg draped over him. His dick slid in and out of her easily. She was beyond wet and the smell of her was intoxicating. One arm went under her and across her to squeeze her breast, while the other hand gloriously rubbed her clit. His kisses were magnificently endless, only paused by utterings of compliments. His mouth went to her ear and he whispered her name again and again as their passion increased. She lost herself as a sweet climax overtook her body. He moaned as she came and told her she was glorious, then sucked the taste of her from his fingers.

He patiently waited as her body calmed from the sweet flood. His continued compliments gave her a new confidence and she told him to sit up as she straddled him. She moved her body, using his for leverage, rolling her hips over and over again, squeezing his cock with every stroke. She smiled as she watched him loose control. Fucking him without ceasing as he squeezed her hips hard against him. She had never felt more powerful or beautiful as she bent him to her will. He held her tightly as she fucked him into oblivion. He moaned as he came, flooding her. She reveled in the sensation of being filled with him. They were both exhausted. They kissed slowly, sweetly. They grinned at each other as she kissed him on the nose. They both drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other’s arms. 


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