My Christmas Feast

"To taste and see how good she can be"

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She craves rules

structure

accountability

She finds security

in our routines and rituals

So I lay her on my bed

wrapped her like a present

in twists of red satin ribbon

and velvet bliss

Her boughs secured

I practised my topiary

Then smothered

and covered her naked body

my sweet temptation,

a decadent symphony

of chocolate.

Creamy richness

melting in my mouth

and on her skin,

a sinful indulgence

and a pleasure within

each luscious drop

a taste of pure bliss

Caressing her curves

with an intimate kiss

Her silky smoothness

a sensory delight

Igniting desires

my passions taking flight

With each lick and bite

a sensory feast

an edible canvas

my love unleashed.

In this moment

of pure chocolate bliss

Her chocolate-covered ecstasy

owned with my kiss

My sugar plum licks

rasped with delight

over her glistening lips

when permission is given

for orgasmic flow

Published 1 year ago

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