"Foreplay fever ..." - By Zoleka Mandela.
Butterfly kisses on the small of her back, he nibbles on her neck and bottom lip. She is blindfolded and can smell the red rose petals she feels on the bed. He whispers in her ear and she can almost feel the hairs on her back rise. She can feel the warmth of his voice, it sends tingles up and down her spine. "This is how we're going to do this, tonight," he says as he traces every inch of her body with his honey coated fingertips. He takes a sip of wine from her navel and somehow it finds itself all over her body. Her body now his, she has no control over. Drips of candlewax upon her back are followed by moist kisses and bodyoil. He looks into her eyes for what feels like hours while she got lost in his. "Can you feel my heartbeat?" he asks, she holds onto him even tighter; afraid that she might explode at any given second. He places soft kisses all over her body, from her feet to the very top of her head. He kisses her lips and slowly carasses her body, each stroke causing her to let out a moan. "I think you're ready," he says as he smiles. His touch does not allow her to find the words to speak, she can no longer breathe. Her body begins to pulsate as she further loses control. He laughs as she trembles, knowing that he was the cause of her curled up toes and racing heartbeat. A tear trickles down the corner of her eye as he kisses it away. He slowly places his ... ** To Be Continued ... **
Butterfly kisses on the small of her back, he nibbles on her neck and bottom lip. She is blindfolded and can smell the red rose petals she feels on the bed. He whispers in her ear and she can almost feel the hairs on her back rise. She can feel the warmth of his voice, it sends tingles up and down her spine. "This is how we're going to do this, tonight," he says as he traces every inch of her body with his honey coated fingertips. He takes a sip of wine from her navel and somehow it finds itself all over her body. Her body now his, she has no control over. Drips of candlewax upon her back are followed by moist kisses and bodyoil. He looks into her eyes for what feels like hours while she got lost in his. "Can you feel my heartbeat?" he asks, she holds onto him even tighter; afraid that she might explode at any given second. He places soft kisses all over her body, from her feet to the very top of her head. He kisses her lips and slowly carasses her body, each stroke causing her to let out a moan. "I think you're ready," he says as he smiles. His touch does not allow her to find the words to speak, she can no longer breathe. Her body begins to pulsate as she further loses control. He laughs as she trembles, knowing that he was the cause of her curled up toes and racing heartbeat. A tear trickles down the corner of her eye as he kisses it away. He slowly places his ... ** To Be Continued ... **
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