"Love is Being Made"

Courtesy of Beauty.Dirty.Rich



I want him to trail his fingers from my head to my feet. I never want him to rush into what I want to last forever. I don't want him to stop kissing me down the structure that makes my back arch, so allow yourself to start... breathing... hard on the back of my neck. Play with my ears, whisper a secret that only I should hear. Don't... stop... breathing; not until I say so. I want your breath to become mine when I kiss you. Deeper and deeper will you look into my eyes as your hands travel lower and lower exploring to discover every curve of my body. Allow yourself to sculpt a masterpiece with me- permission is given. Don't... stop... breathing; bite my ankles with your fingers, kiss my thighs with your tongue, allow my heart to race alongside yours. I don't need proof that you love me because you have shown me over and over again--with passionate days that have passed us, you have showed me over and over again. Press your nails into my waist... and now close your eyes. Let me feel you grasp on to me as if I was born to be your greatest gift-

Dedicated to Karlon.

With Love, your Buttafinga


Courtesy of Your Beautiful Rescue