2 posts tagged “hnt”
Saturday morning, my one day to relax and sleep in. On my back I lay, as Amorphous caresses my body with a rose. He seduces my flesh. The petals softer than I. They are cool to my heated skin. He runs the rose on my face, letting me take in it’s sweet fragrance. Not one part of my front is left untouched by this peach rose. It dips into my womanly folds, the scent of rose mixed with my own. My body is confused. I want to feel the rose on my back, and yet I want to continue the sensations between my legs. I voice my thoughts and Amorphous replies… “There are plenty of roses left for that.”
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Saturday night, I’m anxious and in need of stimulation. I put on my pink collar and beckon Amorphous into the bedroom. We lay there together for awhile. He tells me to stay there and lay on my stomach. He returns with a rose and begins to caress my back and legs and feet. The rose dips down to my pussy. My legs open wider, my hips rock upwards, begging him to touch me more.
Amorphous leaves and returns. I hear a soft noise and feel soft touches on my back. Rose petals. Slowly he covers me in rose petals. I feel loved. I feel beautiful. He lays roses on me and I hear the gentle click of the camera. Once finished I feel his warm breath on my body as he blows the petals off.
“Turn over to your left.”
I turn over. He scoops the rose petals and places them all over me again. Holding them up, and letting them fall. Again more pictures are taken. I feel so loved. I feel so sexy. It’s so romantic.
He puts the camera away and lies next to me.
Slowly the petals fall off my body. I scoop them up and hold them against his chest. I run the petals along his skin. I look into his eyes. So incredibly beautiful he is. He makes my life beautiful. All I can think is how much I love this man.
We kiss over and over. Our tongues take in each others taste. Our love grows and ignites. Our hands caress and touch.
Gazing into his eyes, I become overwhelmed with love. “I love you” I can’t stop saying the words. “I love you.”
Holding each other in a lover’s embrace.
“Make love to me on the bed of roses.”
And then he did.
He took me. Took my love and gave me his. I felt the cool petals crush beneath my skin. Felt their oils rubbing into my skin as Amorphous made love to me, gently rocking me back and forth.
I came beautifully and he soon followed.
We collapsed once more together on the bed. So much love. So much love.
“This is a moment I will not soon forget.” he whispers.
No dear, it is not one I will forget.
