The Blood & The Bones

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It’s the way his fingers slide in between my quivering limbs and then ever so gracefully to the place where I can taste the mingling of him and me.

He wants me to experience everything.

Every taste and touch.. every bit of gentle and every bit of rough

We explore and explode together and I am better all the time for it. Learning about my body through his touch and even my own hands through his direction.

I have become a journey, an adventure, a nomad of bliss prospecting through self discovery feeling beautiful and desirable for the first time in as long as I can remember. And realizing I hold a universe of indulgence right here within my perfectly imperfect naked body with my very own chaperone to pleasure and love who softly or, as needed, forcefully guides me.

And as I taste the sweetness of us on his fingers and our tongues..

I can see how this will easily become my most favorite dessert.

And how vanilla will no longer satisfy my cravings..

the blood
& the bones