Letter to my Love Goddess
Surrender your body to me, and I will worship it as befits
a goddess. A goddess must be loved. A goddess must be pleased.
All my attention is on you--your body is my temple and wish
to explore every corridor.
You feel me slide up beside you in bed. I run my hand down your
side, savoring your skin, finally touching your soft bottom,
revelling in its warmth. You murmur slightly, and I pull
you closer. My chest is pressed against your back, and I
reach around caress your breast, cradling and holding
you in my arms. I hug you tightly.
You feel the brush of my lips on your neck. My first kisses
are gentle. As you bare your neck towards me, I run the tip
of my tongue from the skin under your ear down the side of
your neck. I feel the warmth of your body on my mouth. I feel
the throb of your heartbeat, your blood coursing through
your neck. My tongue senses that your pulse is quickening.
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Now you turn your face towards me. Your eyes are closed and
your mouth is slightly open. You make a slight murming sound.
Your head falls back. You present your face to me, a face
I adore and love. I place soft kisses on your cheek. You feel
my lips moisten as I love all of the skin on your face with
my mouth, leaving behind a wet trail that feels light and
cool as it evaporates into the night air. I kiss your eyes,
your forehead, and then your mouth.
I relish the feel of your silky lips. You feel me take a lip
into my mouth, sucking on it slightly, touching it with
my tongue. You give me your own tongue, and you feel mine
swirl mine around yours. They dance together, sending
little tingles around your mouth and lips. As I kiss you
deeply, you feel my hand go to your breast, where I hold your
nipple. The nipple grows erect between my fingers, and
I press on it harder. You moan as you kiss me. My free hand
touches and holds your face.
I continue to fondle your breast as I kiss you, now leaving
your mouth. I run my tongue down your chin, down your neck,
down your chest. I suck on your other nipple, gently at first
but then with increasing intensity. You feel me suck the
nipple into my mouth as I squeeze the other.
My hand strays from your nipple, and you feel my fingers
skimming the tender flesh of your belly. You moan louder
as my hand explores your thighs. Now I must follow my hand
with my tongue, and so I kiss down from your breast, down
your chest, placing tender kisses on your belly, licking
you and loving your flesh.
My hand pets your pussy.
I kiss the inside of your thigh. Then you feel me kiss harder--you
sense my teeth. I nibble the skin of your inner thigh, tugging
slightly with my teeth. You receive a long, loving lick
that runs the length of your thigh to your knee.
I stroke the outer lips of your pussy again. This time a finger
probes ever-so-slightly into your moistness. You feel
me drag my finger over your slit, bringing some of this wetness
with me. You watch as I put my finger to my mouth, tasting
of of you...a shadow of lust passing over my face, my eyes
closing as I enjoy the thought of savoring you.
I turn you to your side and kiss your hip and then your back.
You feel my tongue glide down your spine, over the small
of your back, towards your ass. I kiss and then bite your
buttocks. I give you a slight twist with my hands that signals
you to get on all fours. You arch your back, showing me your
glorious pussy. I kiss it.
One of my hands is spreading the lips of your pussy. You feel
the lips of my mouth upon your labia, giving you the most
intimate kiss possible. It is slow and patient, a loving
kiss, and the depth of my emotions flows into you like a river.
My tongue probes deeper, divining your inner wetness,
then licking and sucking. Your vagina has grown red and
engorged, and you whimper as I hold your labia between my
lips, sucking and then swirling with my tongue.
"You have a beautiful pussy, " I tell you. And
it is true. You are my goddess. And this pussy is my god. I
have no choice but to serve it. At this moment I am no more
than a supplicant. Some people speak of having a religious
experience in their life--is this something similar?
All I know is that at this moment I want to completely give
everything I have in the adoration of your most erogenous
organs.
You feel my tongue probe beneath the tiny hood of skin that
covers your clitoris. My tongue flips this flesh away,
and tender suction draws your clit into my mouth. I nibble
on it. You feel the softness of my tongue making gentle whorls
around the exposed pleasurespot. Then my tongue dances
from side to side, rubbing it, applying delicate pressure.
You cry out, gripping the sheets. "Oh my god, "
you murmur, your body writhing slightly. I forcefully
grab hold of your hips so that I can maintain the position
of your pussy at my mouth. You know with certainty that I
thirst for your wetness. You know that I will devour everything
that you offer to me.
I place two fingers inside your hole, reaching for the lubricant
there, spreading it around the lips of your pussy and rubbing
it on your clit. I place the fingers in my mouth, adding my
saliva to your own juices. With one hand, I hold open the
hood of your clitoris. The very tip of my finger is pressed
against the most concentrated bundle of nerves there.
My fingers wags back and forth, a combination of movement
and pressure. Your synapses fire faster and faster, a cacophany
of pleasure.
The first wave of pleasure subsides, but you still feel
the weight of my eyes upon your clit. I am so focused on you.
I am watching. Loving. Lusting.
Slap. You feel my hand deliver a slight sting to your ass.
And then a gentle kiss in the same spot. My tongue explores
your asshole, my lips planted on it, my tongue probing the
ring of your anus.
Slap. Now you feel my hand deliver a tiny spank to your pussy
that sends a burst of signals into your clitoris. Once you
saw me spanking my own penis in a similar way, and you wonder
if I am imaging how much I enjoyed doing it to myself as I deliver
this pleasure to you.
Spank. I continue to gently spank your pussy. You groan
and writhe.
"Turn over, " I ask. You do so, and I kiss the
inside of your thigh. I alternate between quick stinging
spanks and tender loving kisses there. You feel the tingle
of my hair as it brushes your skin. I lick up and down the length
of your wet slit.
Now you hold your legs, spreading wide for me. I bury my face
in your pussy. You feel me kissing the lips, lashing you
with my tongue. Sometimes I suck on your labia; at other
times I am applying pressure to your clit. You feel my entire
mouth, but that is not all: my chin, my nose, my cheeks--they
are all in contact with you. I am immersing myself in the
spleandor of your womanhood. When you look down, all you
see is my head bobbing, my hair splayed across your legs.
"You are my boytoy, " you say. And it is true.
At this time I am your servant. All I care about is your pleasure.
I want you to enjoy everything--this is all for you. I want
you to use me, and you do. You pull my hair. "Eat my pussy!"
you instruct, and I joyfully comply.
Yet another wave of pleasure comes over you and your back
arches. Your cry out unintelligibly, and you spurt wetness
right into my mouth. I love it. I lick and suck you with abandon.
As the wave passes its crescendo, I look up at you, marvelling
at how much I enjoy pleasuring you. I am enjoying the feeling
of being used as an instrument of pleasure.
Once again I slap your clitoris with my hand. "Oh my
god, " you groan again. And your words are well chosen,
for every goddess requires a God. And now I shall be your
boytoy no more. Now I shall drive all my power and hunger
and lust into you.
I mount you, my shaft driving deep into your cunt. I slam
into you. You feel my cock filling you up, you feel my pubic
bone thrust against your clitoris. My fingers are digging
into your hips, grabbing you, stabilizing you so that I
can fuck you hard and deep. My thrusting is powerful and
relentless.
"Come for me, fill me up with your cum, " you
beg. I rip into you like never before, tearing your cunt
up with my rock-hard shaft. You hear me wail out a great barbaric
yawp and know that at last I have burst forth with all of my
pent-up energy. My cock throbs, delivering you everything
I have, planting my seed deep inside you.
At last I collapse, spent. I snuggle beside you, caressing
you, simply enjoying the sense of closeness now...and
you know that I love you utterly.
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