My reply centres around the profoundness of the act.
Evoking sincere feelings of intimacy in the woman while rippling the surface of her vulnerability.
Challenging with an act involving such depth of meaning in her mind with emotions ranging on a gamut between self-consciousness to real craving.
Most women open their legs, ready and willing for the anticipated pleasure, only to have men sully their desire. Failing in the physical aspect, with their clueless oral pleasuring, as well as impacting with the lack of attention to the woman's mind.
The gravity of the act dictates making love with the woman's mind through your passion and yearn. Knowing the key to making her body quake with ecstasy is her feeling a comfort, verging on oneness with you during the experience.
Having her at such ease as you indulge in her bodies majesty, savouring every kiss, caress and tongue stroke against her silken skin. She arches her back, spread-eagling her legs, anxiously inviting you to indulge liberally. Instead, gracing her with such patience, building the wonder in her about what is about to come.
Intensely kissing the soft skin of her inner thighs, running the tip of your tongue along her bikini line. Sensual butterfly kisses over her panties, allowing her perfumed scent to intoxicate all your senses in the most delightful manner. Her radiant heat compels you to fully disrobe her, gasping in awe as you do, captivated by her unique beauty.
You can sense the tension welling in her; knowing her Clitoris would be too sensitive for an immediate onslaught. Instead, enjoying her exultant gasps as she feels the tip of your tongue trace along her vulva, ever so gently.
Long tongue strokes, starting at the vaginal opening and ending tantalisingly close to her Clitoris.
Lapping up her nectar, the sweetest of Natures wine.
Finally, the tip of my tongue works an inch below her Clitoris, licking up to being right on it. Flicking gently over it, embracing it with my lips, tenderly sucking on it. Feeling her tension, akin to an eruption about to explode as she arches her pelvis to you.
You know she can barely stand it, but so needing more
Sliding a finger inside her, and then a second, caressing the fingers in and out, softly, more forcefully, gently once more. As you suck on her Clitoris, playfully flicking the tip of your tongue over it, then a few forceful whips against it.
She is so close, as you contort a finger, seeking out her G-Spot
Tipping her over the edge, leaving her convulsing, tingling, shuddering with Climax.
Leaving you both exultant, basking in the afterglow as you French kiss deeply with her taste and scent all over you.
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