Post-1 – erotica

He traced the whole of my body with his fingertips, his eyes glued to mine, with the burning desires provoking me. He slided his fingers inside my top on my waist, caressing my skin, and leaving the essence of Sensuality on me. 

He pulled me towards him, putting his arms across mine, turning my back towards his body, I held his hips massaging them gently, I played with my fingers feathering his skin to arouse into me. 

While,

His toes mapping my ankles, and his mouth slithering slowly on my collar bone, moistening it with his mouth and biting it, I was diving in carnal. 

Apparently he moved his palms on my navel, and toured it down to my waist, exploring the blaze of my body, pulling my shorts little down and he blew air on it. My inner nether was craving for his brush to paint it with pleasure. But he just moved his fingers on my pants, making his way towards my inner lips. I could see his ridge hard, I cuddled his bulge on his pants, and he took deep breathe. He pulled my top off, kneading my stomach with mouthful kisses.