I can meet you at the airport.
I’ll kiss you chastely on the cheek, take your bags, carry them to the waiting car. I can drive you home the long way, the slow, winding route beneath the half-nude elms. A little extra time for you to unwind, to listen to the radio, to forget the day and adjust yourself to this place.
We can just leave your bags in the hallway. They’ll keep. Take my hand, let me lead you upstairs. I’ll light the candles I’ve arranged around the bathtub, undress you slowly in the flickering half-light, and guide you down into the warm, soothing water. I’ll bring something strong and chilled for you to sip while you luxuriate amongst the silken bubbles. And while your drink cuts through your thirst, I’ll gently wash the gruelling day from your hair.
And once the tensions have faded from your body, I’ll help you out, gently towel you dry with warm, heavy cotton, and lead you silently to the bedroom. There I’ll lay you naked atop the cool crispness of Egyptian cotton, before divesting myself of my own attire. Close your eyes. I don’t want you to look. I want you just to listen. Listen to the soft thud of my clothes as they find the floor. Listen to the excited whisper of my breathing. Listen to the quickening thrum of your heart. You don’t need your vision tonight. Concentrate your senses. Allow yourself just to hear, and to smell, and to taste, and to feel.
To feel.
Feel my hands drifting down over your face and your shoulders, gliding across your breasts and your belly and your legs. Feel my tongue paint your rising nipples as my sly fingers caress you, open you, coax you to a lingering climax. Feel my body drifting down the length of yours, until I kiss your cunt with reverence, drink your nectar, propel you back to completion with my shameless lips and my sinful tongue. Feel me press your still-trembling thighs apart, my firm body moving effortlessly into the space I’ve fashioned for myself. Feel my cock as it brushes against your sex, as its tip circles your aching clitoris, as it begins to blend with your heat. Feel me take you with one measured, irresistible thrust. Feel the delicious tautness building within you as I plunge within your velvet sex, the waves rippling the horizon, coming closer, closer, closer, higher now, louder, deafening you with white noise as they roll over you, crash into you, through you, as my scolding lust pulses within your veiled flesh.
Now let yourself slip downwards, slip away. Feel my strong arms about you, feel them cradle you against my body, and know that I’ll be waiting for you when you wake.
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EA, I have but just one question for you…will you marry me?
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I fear you’d be tired of me in six months, AS. Mind you, it would most likely be a sensually adventurous six months…
~EA
Mmmm, this was lovely. Just what I need tonight, someone to come run me a bath, take good care of me and kiss me all over then….Mmm, you say it perfectly. x
I try my best to, Tara…
~EA
‘Listen to the soft thud of my clothes as they find the floor.’
I love that sound….the heavy buckle of a belt as it hits the ground.
Yes, yes, yes….x
I’m very pleased the piece was so alive for you, Jasmine…
~EA
Your talent is indisputable, the atmosphere you create such an inspiration. Your picture attention with such care, how can it be distinguished from profound love for the cared person ?
Thank you, AM…
~EA
fabulous ….just left aching for your touch !
It works both ways, Kimmie…
~EA
Is it wrong to have an airport fetish? A lot of this lovely piece plays straight into one of my airport fantasies, how did you know?
Lovely EA!
I’ve been trying to find a way into your fantasies for a long time now, Ell. And no - your airport fetish is completely acceptable as far as this libertine is concerned…
~EA
I’m breathless…again.
Thank you,
Elyse
I do so like to leave you breathless, Elyse…
~EA
You have made me cry. I’m wet and shaking and wanting all you have written for myself. It’s the best description of loving sex I’ve ever read. Can I have some?
I’m humbled to have moved you so much, Aurea…
~EA
Delicious! I was tantalizingly teased & pleased by this story. Give me more please…
I always aim to deliver more, Mistress Contessa. In the meantime, why don’t you avail yourself of my archives? Hopefully, you’ll find sufficient intrigue there to tantalise and tease you until my next new piece…
~EA
sigh… too bad men like this don’t exist in Real Life..
Au contraire, EV. I’m right here, and very much real and alive…
~EA
wow.
Good wow, Mrs Z?
~EA
Once again, you have succeeded in quickening my pulse…in more than one place.
My pleasure, ma’am…
~EA
That felt tender. That was beautiful.
Thank you for posting your writing here - it brings me pleasure…and with this one…a little sensual sharing of sexuality - my favorite ~ reading of sex with caring, if only fiction.
Bringing pleasure to women is my raison d’etre, Janet Marie…
~EA
Oh to be the inspiration for such beautifully crafted words… that stir my imagination into a frenzy and mould themselves to my body…..
I’m very flattered that you’d like to be the inspiration for my words, Linda - especially given the provocative effect they seemingly have upon you…
~EA
Please, please take my hand and lead me up stairs,
I would love to feel you EA
You really know how to take a girls breath away
That’s lovely of you to say so, Ellie…
~EA
I really really…. want to get to know you
The archives will give you a flavour of me, Claire. After that, if you want to get to know me better…
~EA
the flavour of the archives is divine…..so..if what…? how do we get to know you better …..x
One can only say so much in the reply to a comment, Kimmie. But there is email, and Yahoo and MSN and Google all provide online messengers…
~EA
You are adorable.
An Eskimo kiss for you…
That’s very sweet of you, Giti. But only a little nose rubbing? What does a chap have to do to be rewarded with something a little more full-blooded?
~EA
Appeal to the red-blooded side of me, rather than the Easter Bunny.
Don’t worry, there have been times when I’ve wanted to pelvic thrust in front of the mirror after reading your writing.
Then I must remember to tend to your red-blooded nature as well…
~EA
OHMYGOODNESS~~
I go away for a few days and come home to find these DELICIOUS, seductive words.
You just make me melt in the very best sense of the word.
I agree with ev. there should be MORE men like you .. you are .. sadly.. not enough for us all.
I doubt we would be able to share like adults.
I LOVE the way you write .. and the way it makes me feel!
Thank you , as always.
You’re much too kind, Lea…
~EA
Well you have my email address E.A its my msn address
Indeed I do, Claire…
~EA
Now that would be worth getting on a plane for, never mind getting off, knowing that wonderful experience was waiting at the end of the journey.
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So the Air Miles would just be a happy bonus, PP?
~EA
Looking forward to….. it x
Are you now?
~EA
Thank you for the amazing post!You must receive many compliments for your entries,what I would like to say is your replies are equally delicious,this will be the beginning of my many visits.
Thank you, Essa. I hope that you’ll be a frequent visitor…
~EA
Mmm, I’m slowly catching up on past blog entries…this one is too yummy
What will you be doing when I wake up? And more importantly, what can I do to you?
This entry will certainly be helping me get to sleep tonight
I’m always delighted to be able to provide that kind of assistance, Rae…
~EA
Egyptian cotton! hummmmm, didnt know you men new about good bedding!…you sure your a guy? anyway that story happend to me not so long ago only I gave my lover a sweet blow job while he was standing over me in the bath tub, he loved it so much that when I pulled away saying “thats enough for now” he picked me up in his arms (no towel I might add) and carried me over to the bed.The rest was just like you say it only once we lay for a while in the afterglow he slapped my ass and said with a twinkle in his eyes, “now get back in that bath, you dirty little bitch”:)loved it.
I always enjoy learning that something I’ve written has stirred a sweet memory or two, KC. And yes, I am most assuredly a guy. Though of course, you only have my word for that. Is there anyone out there who’s prepared to give me a reference of authenticity?
~EA
i would happily give you a glowing reference of authenticity……definitely a man…but one with an insight to how a women really feels….very rare….very gorgeous xx
Thank you, ma’am…
~EA
Oh, you give my boyfriend and I such naughty ideas for when we shall meet up in June!! MMM! I do not cross the ocean for just anyone, you know…in fact, he’s the one who put me onto your writing in the first place.
Well, I’m always delighted to be a source of inspiration, Stephanie, whether that be for pleasures enjoyed alone or with one’s partner. And do pass on my thanks to your man for sending you my way…
~EA