I Am A Master Baker

The heat starts on low...
Sometime well before its time...
Maybe a text, an email...or even a voicemail
Nothing obvious...always smooth, always subtle...
Sexy in spirit...simple, deviant and indirect...
All my recipes have hidden spice

Before I know...she arrives with her boat, she casts a line
and hopes I see and bite

I play along, and Act as if
I see nothing,
I notice nothing
I know nothing...

I feel, her stir...her heart jump...thump just a little deeper
Just a little stronger,
Even a bit louder
Long and drawn out

The temperature is now Medium...

Her eyes change,
Watch as they widen
Her skin feels warmer
Turn three shades darker...she looks so sexy

My strokes are slight and gentle...
My touch is soft and tender...
Gliding....sliding...

My fingers wrap around her waist
A compassionate squeeze
She leans into me, soothingly using her entire body to caress against mine

Medium to high
Closer in time...

I use my thumbs to rub her hips
Her scent on her neck...my appetite grumbles in anticipation
I drag my nose from her shoulder, up her neck...leaving a trail of tiny
Yet meaningful kisses...right below her ear...I press just a little bit

I feel her fluttering heart beating against her back
She spins and meets my lips with hers...

Her taste..she tastes so good...
I lick and nibble across her lips...
I unexpectedly withdraw...and tilt my head forward
My sly smile...the twinkle in my eye...
Ah, her eyes...wild and brimming...untamed, and violent with passion
She lunges forward as if to tackle me...my statuesque build effortlessly supports her force...
I grab her by the back of her thighs and just lift her two feet off of the ground...she immediately just locks her legs around my waist...and like a snake crushing its prey...she squeezes in pulses...I feel her blood, fueled in a frenzy, pulsating feverishly through her entire body...
Caution...
Hot
Real hot
She wants my lips...my sweet kiss...
Like a nectar from a ripe fruit she sucks, clutching ...compacting the sides of my head....
No pain, only pleasure...
Warning, burning...
I pull her off of me...and lift her higher...
I feel her fingers wrap around my biceps...nails imbed into my flesh...
I whip her back into me, as I give a little bite
I hear her groan, moan and purr...
I lean my weight into her....I feel her melt into my body...
I gently massage her belly, her hips...playfully run my fingers along her thighs...
Her breathing is deeper, quicker...
Uncontrolled,
I stir, I shake....
I taunt
I tease
Her sounds grow intense
She's louder...more distinct in her direction
She pulls my hands close...and uses them...in ways to thrill
I hear her shriek...I hear her growl...
I pounce with my conviction
Irresistible....she's beyond melted...I have watched her evaporate...
Ferric67 Ferric67
36-40, M
Nov 28, 2012