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Menopausal Bi-Polar Witch Babbling

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

The following is an excerpt from my book. Warning - you must be 18 or older to continue reading.
Content is sexually explicit!

He saw that she was flushed and smiled. He went to her and she wouldn't look up. He put one arm around her waist and with his free hand he gently lifted her face and looked into her eyes. They betrayed what she was feeling. He moved closer, "What's wrong?" he asked quietly. "Nothing, I just got warm" she replied. His lips moved closer to hers. He brushed her lips lightly, gently with his own. She began to tremble slightly in anticipation. "You're trembling" he whispered, teasing her lips as he spoke. "Yes" she whispered back. Her lips slightly parted. Her breathing and pulse quickening. He was taking his time. Lightly brushing her lips with his own. When she thought she could endure no more he gently and firmly kissed her. She opened her mouth to him. His tongue sweetly exploring, tasting her and she responded. She was still trembling when he looked into her eyes, waiting to see what her reaction would be. She slid her left hand behind his neck and gently caressed his cheek with her right hand. Gently she teased his lower lip with her lips. She licked the lower part of his upper lip with her tongue then pressed her lips to his. She slid her tongue into his mouth exploring and tasting him. She had never felt quite like this before and she didn't want it to stop.
Adam had been with many women but she was different. She was so open in her response to him. There was no guile or hidden agenda with her. She asked nothing of him. There was a tenderness to her and a gentleness that was driving him wild. She could feel his excitement rising as hers was. His kiss became deeper and more passionate and she matched it with a passion of her own. Her body felt electrified. From somewhere deep within her a tension began to build. This was new to her. It took her totally by surprise and she clung to him as the orgasm over took her.
He felt her body shake and guessed what had happened. The look of surprise on her face told him all he needed to know. He held her to him kissing her, his hands began exploring her. He wanted to know her...he needed to know her...to pleasure her. He lifted her and carried her to the bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed and lay beside her kissing her softly. He nibbled on her ear then slowly moving down to her neck and throat, he felt her responding to him. She felt as if there were sparks shooting through her body. She had to force herself to lay still and she shook in anticipation. He removed her robe. His hands caressing the skin on her arms. He was taking his time, he wanted to make this last. He caressed her back as he held her to him and his lips moved to her shoulders. His hands moved to her breasts gently kneading them and teasing the nipples with his fingers. Kissing his way slowly down her chest he teased the nipple of one of her breasts with his tongue, causing a slight gasp to escape from her lips. He began to suck on the nipple causing her to moan. He was taking great delight in her response to him. By the time he was sucking the nipple on the other breast her breathing had become quicker. He reached between her legs looking for the spot he knew would bring her the greatest pleasure. From the sound of her moaning he knew that he had found it. She felt as if she was on fire. There was an inferno building inside of her and she was losing herself to it. He kept moving lower. The more pleasure she was having the more he was enjoying himself. He needed to experience all of her...touching her...kissing her...now he wanted to taste her. He moved down between her legs and his tongue explored her. Her hips began to move and her back arched. She was breathing hard and fast and moaning. Her body began to tense and suddenly he tasted her. The intensity of her orgasm had nearly brought tears to her eyes. It hadn't completely extinguished the inferno within her. Something was missing, she needed something more. He slowly began kissing his way up her body. He was a large man and he wanted to make sure he didn't cause her any pain. So slowly and carefully he began to enter her. She couldn't wait, she needed him inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and tilted her hips. She thrust herself upward onto him and gasped as she engulfed him. Her body tensed and she clung to him when her orgasm hit. A moan escaped his lips and he nearly lost control. He had to stay still for a moment. When he was able to move again she matched him thrust for thrust, starting slowly and before long becoming fiery and passionate. She gave herself up to him completely. She became lost in him. He was just as lost in her. The taste of her and the feel of her beneath him was making it difficult for him to maintain control. It wasn't long before her body started to shake intensely, "Ahhh, Yes, Adam, Ahhh!" she cried and exploded. He could hold back no longer. When she called his name he erupted inside her. They lay clutching each other, neither wanting to break the spell.

Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 4:54 AM