I see you before me. You are there smiling and I step into your arms. You hold me close and I can feel the heat from your body permeating my own. Your heart beats steadily against me. You stroke my hair, and your hands wander, gently to my shoulders, my back, tracing concentric circles across my skin, making my flesh tingle under your touch. I pull away slightly, and turn may face to yours, raising on tip toes to reach your mouth our lips come together and I slip my tongue into your mouth. You taste good, of sweet summer wine not long sipped. We kiss. Tongues exploring, tasting, flicking languidly one over the other. You pull me tighter to you and the kiss slowly changes, gaining something in the intimacy of each other. Within the kiss is a simple connecting, a knowing, a spark between us that speaks of more than a kiss. I feel the core of my body begin to warm. A slow uncurling of energy that begins with the quickening of my heart beat and a fluttering in my stomach, slowly moving lower as my desire raises. I push myself against you, and with the intake of your breath, the raising urgency of your kiss and your hardness against me I know you are feeling the same. I pull away from your mouth and kiss your neck, gently biting, the softness at your throat. You turn your head, eyes closed and let the feeling of my mouth on your skin enter your mind, your imagination, your thoughts of what may be. My hands unbutton your shirt and I trail my fingernails over your skin, close to your nipples, yet not quite touching. I bend my head to your chest and circle a nipple with my tongue. I feel it hardening under my touch, and I take it into my mouth. You gasp gently as I suck on it, drawing it harder into my mouth. My hand moves down to your groin, and through the material of your trousers I feel your hardness under my palm. I rub my hand against it before slipping inside. Your heat and hardness speaks clearly of your desire for me. I smile. Mine is the power ??“ I hold you literally in the palm of my hand. I can do with you what I will and you are lost in this moment. You reach down and push down the trousers, wanting to be free, and there you are before me. Beautiful, powerful, but mine. I smile and kiss your mouth once more, tantalizing you with my taste, with my mouth, with possibilities??¦ I kneel before you. I look up at you, almost in supplication, but I need no permission. You look back at me, and as my mouth closes over you your eyes close in concentration. Instantly I taste your salty wetness at the tip of your cock and I flick my tongue over it, licking it away. My mouth slides all the way over your length and you gasp, as I use my hands and tongue to further rouse you. I lick underneath its length, bringing it to the tip where I allow it to play over the head of your cock. I kiss it, fully, longingly, before taking you deep into my mouth again. You look down at me, and see your length slipping in and out of my mouth, you feel the warm, wetness, reminiscent of a cunt, but not quite. Your hips begin to gently move to the rhythm of my mouth, wanting to thrust in further, harder, but you control yourself, not wanting to hurt me and knowing that more is to come. As I feel you twitch, under my power, my own desire increases. I feel the energy stir between my legs, throbbing desire that swells my folds, making me wet and receptive. It is like a dull ache that throbs deep within me, a feeling of emptiness that need filling. It pulls at me and pulsates. I hold my thighs tight together increasing the tension, loving the feeling of unfulfilled desire, allowing it to build up within me. All this time I am cupping you in my hands and swallowing you with my mouth, teasing you, sucking your desire into me. Your movements quicken and I understand your urgency. I stand up and kiss you, my tongue passing the taste of you into your mouth. You wrap your arms around me and hold me to you tightly, kissing my kneck and shoulders, your hardness pressing against my belly. I feel the life force in it as it moves against me. Gently I push you onto the couch, so you are sitting against the back of it. I slip out of clothes, and there I am. I straddle you, facing you and I raise myself above your hard, throbbing cock. My breasts are just before your face, and you reach forwards with your mouth to tease my nipples. You gently bite them and lick them and suck them, and this makes me gasp in pleasure that is felt not only in my breasts but deep within my cunt. I want you. But I want to make the moment last. I take your hand and I place it upon my wetness, I want you to know and feel how badly I want you. Your fingers slide through the slipper wetness of my Power. My breathing comes in erratic gasps as I loose myself in the moment of your touch. Your cock presses against my opening, the head not quite penetrating and I hold you there with my muscles, not allowing you in just yet. You find my clit, sweet mound of pleasure and you massage it gently. Now my hips rock to the rhythm of your hands, it is I, now who is in your power, and you hold it tight. The energy builds in me in slow sweet waves of pulsating intensity. Now is the time that I slowly, slowly, lower myself onto you. I feel you, inch by inch, filing me. You feel yourself surrounded my wetness, being sucked in by my cunt. It holds you, surrounds you, throbs along your length. I rock my hips and lift myself up slightly as you rub against my clit. I want to feel you enter me again, so I lift myself off you, so I can sit again and feel you enter into me more firmly. You fill every inch of me, and my tight wet cunt takes every bit of you. Our bodies are one, cock and cunt one and the same, the one owning the other. The pleasure builds, fast now, building from our centers. You feel the tightness in your loins gathering, your breath comes faster as you feel me rock against you, your head is light and you are filled with the image of me, as I am of you. Almost, almost, too intense to bear the explosion of my orgasm shatters through my body. It pulsates in wave after heavy wave through my very being and as I cling to you I cry out with the primeval voice of pleasure unleashed. You feel my orgasm pulsate through me, shuddering through my body and rippling along your cock. As my cunt muscles contract so they grip you harder and just at the moment when my cry fades, yours begins, as you feel your own power build beyond your control. Your hotness spurts into me, a release for us both. Your cum and mine mingling together in the ancient spell of lust and love. Your body strains upwards in one last, hard thrust and then the exquisite moment passes, not gone but receding, changing into something else, something other. We cling one to the other, our sweet smelling musks entwining and filling our noses. I lay against you, eyes closed and drink in your smell and your feel, listening to your heart beat slowly return to normal. You kiss me, long and slow and lovingly and lay me gently down. You curl yourself around me ??“ we fit so well ??“ and I feel protected. We sleep.