Butterfly

An eBook By Dark Angel.

Her eyes opened then widened as she became aware of Angel's face above her and her warm weight, soft as the softest pillow, firmly moulding her down into the bed. Her breath caught in her throat as she relived the ecstasy of the kiss and an urgent need coursed through her body. She stretched, wallowing in the feel of the bed beneath and Angel above and around her, her whole body tingling with pleasure. She raised her arms; watching in awe as the wonderful living garment entwined around them and aware of the constantly shifting tingling caresses delighting every inch of her fevered body. The soft seductive mouth descended once again on to her eagerly waiting lips, her arms winding in answer around Angel's neck, sliding under the heavy tresses whose sensuous embrace felt so powerful and enfolding. Her mouth opened and again she felt the delicious agile caressing intruder winding about her own eager tongue, now slippery with the sweet delicious fluid, sending strange ecstatic shivers through her as she strained ever upwards into Angel's embrace.

Again she swallowed convulsively, wanting more of that sweet tasting juice, little explosions of heat racing through her being as the delicate membranes of her mouth and throat were bathed in the potent liquid. Again she felt her tongue being drawn into that wild hot wet enfolding and again felt the thousand moist intimate sliding caresses as her own mouth and throat were so deliciously overwhelmed.

Carefully Angel broke the kiss, full knowing the dangers of letting her captive overdose on the potent mixture she had so lasciviously let drip into the eager mouth beneath her. She moved slowly down the warm body, her lips exploring the soft smooth flesh, leaving a glistening moist trail as they travelled, oh so slowly, down into the delicious hollow between the heaving breasts, finally reaching their destination as they fluttered around the turgid swellings. Her tongue wound around and around the hard aroused nipples, before drawing each in turn into the hot sucking maelstrom of sensation that was her skilful knowing mouth.

As she explored the nubile body held so closely in her grasp, the dark tendrils reclaimed the precious territory so recently vacated by her lips and tongue. Insistently following the path marked out by their caress, the fine threads writhed and whispered as they insinuated into the pores of the skin, slippery with the damp coating, carrying the potent fluid down to the sensory nerve endings beneath, bathing them in the hypnotic nectar as they continued with their lascivious invasion.

Roz writhed helplessly in the soft bed, completely lost in the sea of erotic sensation overwhelming her senses, jumbled erotic images flooding her brain. The warm scented hair closed over her face, caressing her eyes, ears, lips, throat, mingling with her own silky blonde tresses, the filaments tickling her sensitive skin as they caressed the corners of her mouth, seeking entry. Her lips parted in response to the seductive touch, allowing the welcome intrusion. The tendrils explored and tasted, entwining around the delicate tissues of her tongue, slipping into the warm liquid depths of her throat, all the while spreading the sweet tasting nectar that almost burnt her senses in the intensity of its erotic stimulation.

Angel's hot seductive mouth trailed slowly down over her flat stomach, tongue circling her navel, before dipping into that sensitive spot and Roz lifted her hips in response to the exciting suction and the fluttering caress. She felt the tight painful embrace of those dark silky strands as they swiftly reclaimed her aching breasts, feathery trailings and entwinings around her turgid nipples as the threads sought to invade the sensitive tissues, bringing them to almost unbearable arousal.

She moaned into the scented warmth, weak and dizzy from this unimaginable seduction, knowing that no mortal lover could claim and overcome her as Angel was now doing, wanting desperately to explode into release from the unbearable arousal of this impossible lovemaking, yet at the same time desiring it to last forever, submitting completely and passively before falling eternally into the dark welcoming pools she had seen in those seductive eyes.

Angel's mouth moved lower, the warm kisses and moist explorations of that wicked tongue became more urgent, more insistent as they neared their goal, itself now wet and fragrant with lust, she quickly reversed her body over the girl, now writhing and panting beneath her. The wide sensuous mouth descended onto Roz's swollen labia, drawing at the delicate nether lips with a fierce suction, then exploring the moist interior with a gentle knowing stroking caress, opening her to the bolder, stronger invasion that was to follow.

Finding the pearl-like pleasure bud already half risen from its protective sheath, Angel pursed her lips around the delicate prize and with her tongue sliding around and around the sensitive button, teased it into full erection and like a small tender penis drew it into the nest of sucking, sliding, writhing flesh that lay waiting under the long agile muscle. As she held the precious item in that hot delirious clasp, she bathed it and Roz's vaginal tissues with her sweet saliva, working the potent liquid into the delicate flesh with expert oral caresses, her eager fingers also invading, stroking, probing, opening wide, feeling Roz’s abandoned ecstatic writhing transform into a frenzied bucking as she pressed herself frantically to the hot devouring mouth, her lust racked body screaming for release.

Her hips heaving uncontrollably, head thrashing from side to side, lost in the sexual frenzy that possessed her, Roz was only dimly aware of Angel's body changing position above her. Then she felt firm thighs imprison her tossing head to hold her in that most intimate embrace, a warm fragrant darkness descended and sweet tasting flesh engulfed her open mouth. Her tongue eagerly darted upwards into the succulent hot cavern, unerringly finding the already erect clitoris, hot and pulsating with Angel's arousal, swirling around it and licking up the sweet creamy juices pouring from the dark channel above. Greedily sucking, Roz pursued the cream to its source, her tongue now clasped by the undulating flesh of Angel's vagina.

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