My Angels Lashes

My angels lashes

dance along my thighs

just in front of her lips

Moving slowly

in search of her goal

She takes her time

choosing to

savour each moment

Her tongue dancing

tripping the light fantastic

as she slinks across my balls

My fingers comb through her hair

as her lipstick leaves

evidence of her presence

Closing my eyes

the eyes of my soul

watch her trace her journey

from base to tip

and down in

one swift movement

Fingers twirl

encompassing my balls

Every exquisite movement felt

pleasure building

layer by layer

Her warm

moist

mouth

ensuring she will be

etched on my heart forever

Sucking as if her life

depended upon

draining my seed

Smiles!

There is the truth

I am her want

She is my want

We both crave

the deepest gift

of lust and intimacy