The soft outer petals gently open to expose the precious flower.
The inner petals releasing the essence of the perfume that draws him in.
A finger gently touching, aiding the flower to open more fully to his demands.
Dipping into the secret folds until the moisture is liberated from the depths.
Stroking in and out, the dewy folds blossom, inviting a deeper possessive taking.
Bending down, his tongue touches the extract, licking the sweet ambrosia.
Penetrating fingers claim the center as tongue devours.
Lips encompass the bud and suckles.
Pressure building inside.
The flower plump and ready to give all.
Quivering petals rescued from the chains of desire.
The elixir of pleasure bursts forth across his waiting lips.
Fingers plunging, in and out, tongue lapping the elixir of delight.
Peace descends on the precious flower, petals relaxed and open, waiting for the piercing claim that starts it all again.
© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2014
Image © Dawn C. Davis ~ 2013
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