mooning over moaning
you have many different moans and i've come to learn, know and love them. there's the early in the meeting moan, after the first kiss or two, it's a soft intake of breath, barely audible, an awareness and acceptance that (finally) we going somewhere, leaving the commonplace as we know it, somewhere where we can be ourselves...alone. it's a combination of relaxation and want, and it's nearly breathless. there's a fuller moan soon after as we explore our mouths, tongues and necks with greater zest, as my hand slides to your breast, teases your nipple, my other hand reminding itself of the perfect shape of your luscious ass. it's a quicker moan and has a tad more sound to it, often a mmmm, mmmm, ohhh sound.
there's another moan, this one far more vocal after i've lain you on your back and kissed my way down across your breasts, your nipples, your lovely belly, my hands doing magical meanderings across and around your body, legs, arms (the whole package as you put it) and by this time i've removed your engagingly tempting undergarments. my tongue now takes a taste of you, teasing you up and down. the result of this is a moan that is near fully heated and very hungry.
and now on to a far throatier moan, we are now getting closer to where you live. it's a heated, empassioned, fully alive, wanting moan. and it quickens as my tongue explores fully, teasing, licking, lapping clit and surrounding wonderland. my fingers entering you emit a still deeper, richer moan, you are on full bore moan, wanting more, appreciating more. and there's more to be done, you emit a fully gutteral roar/moan as i enter you, throw your legs over my shoulders, and enter, enter, enter. you whisper my name, our breathing changes as our thrusts change in time as we roll about, hold, want more and you call out oh god, oh god, oh gawwwwd, yesssssss, as you come every so beautifully, and fully, and you hold me tight into you, ramming yourself into me and me into you.
and then there's the soft moan of fulfillment...of yes, we went there and back, and you are mine and i am yours. and may the moans return soon. you know they will.