The kiss that started it all
The kiss, the kiss started it all.
And you held my hands against the wall, I could feel you.
I felt the touch that went down my spine;
I felt the kiss that kissed beyond my lips... The kiss that started it all.
You held my chin up and said you loved me; you kissed my forehead and said you cared. I believe it; I can see it through your eyes. Then we went back to that kiss, the kiss that started it all.
That kiss oh damn, that kiss. I felt the cloud under my feet, I felt my body as music orchestrated by your touch and moving to every note you wanted it to.
I dropped down on my knees not just to worship that sacred place you reserve for me but also to give you just half the measure of the pleasure I felt. I felt your strong hand on my head and the long soft moans of my name...
You loved it, it showed me you did.
And when u pulled me up back to those lips and gave me that kiss, the kiss that started it all. I couldn't help but drop that LBD (little black dress) and bare myself to u... You enjoyed the view; it told me you did... You distributed that kiss, all the way down my neck, breast and belly.... You took all your time and made sure every cell in my body knew who was in control. I moaned in all kinds of melodies... And after what seem like an eternity you brought back that kiss to my lips, that kiss that started it all.
As our bodies touched I felt the chills, your chest on my breast, your belly on mine and your hips on mine, nothing could separate us now... We were glued by the bond of love, lust and all other shit...
You whispered, “Baby, make love to me...” that was music to my ears, that was the button I had waited to be pressed... I expressed myself, in a way only I could understand at that time... The kisses were deeper and slower, the strokes were longer and slower, the moans were louder and more uncontrollable, I screamed you name... It was the only name or word that made sense... The only name that was taking me to a place so close to heaven... I could feel the big O building up... The pace was much faster; the hand that was holding me so lovingly was spanking my ass... The words that were “make love to me”, turned to, “Fuck me now”... And DAMN... I was loving it... I could no longer hold myself... I screamed, I was shaking... I was.... Oh SHIT
I woke up... It was all a dream!!!
You turned from your side of the bed and gave me that kiss, the kiss that started it all.
by Lovechild
