His Woman- Contest Version Coming Soon

He had tasted her cherry lips before And yet, he lingered there Gauging her response Wanting her to know She was in control She kissed him back Her tongue licking his lips As she molded her form into his Surrender in every limb He broke away And to the sound of her sighs He claimed her neck Her scent bursting fresh with each heart beat Driving his need further Consuming sun kissed skin, he finally reached What he’d only touched in his dreams She opened her eyes and looked at him questioningly Smiling coyly at his awed look…she pulled him closer “Don’t worry,” a breathless whisper “I’m not afraid”……and she placed his hand on the bow That held together her translucent negligee….and with a tug it fell away Showing her ample bosom taut with expectation In awe he touched virgin territory…claiming it for his own Incredulous that he was the chosen one to awaken passion in her In turn, he reverently closed his lips over each one As he drew into his mouth the unclaimed peaks Savoring what no other had reached or tasted before With his free hand He continued to explore Her quickened breathing, the impetus For him to go on, to touch, to caress, and to possess Fingers hovering over her navel…then gently touching the indentation But a symbol of the deeper entrance to her soul Where his hand now paused, having arrived at the desired abode Of passion just beginning to awaken His fingers slowly gently explored the entrance Travelers rewarded by a liquid welcome A quick gasp made him look up into her eyes He moved his lips to her ear “Trust me,” he could barely whisper And he confirmed it in a commanding kiss Signaling his control And she opened up more Her mouth, her lips, her core Open for him to explore He felt her body start to tremble Wanting more As his fingers spoke with urgent promise Of what else was in store The noises escaping from her lips Quickening him along To taste her essence One never tasted before Between gasps, words he needed to hear It was all he could do to harness his power To make his descent into her painless She groaned out a plea, "Take me!" He held nothing back Breaking through virginity’s wall Watching her face twist with pain, then awe As he finally found release Shaking like a leaf His tension gone His victory sweet She wrapped her arms around him Reaching up to kiss his lips Whispering into his hair, ”Now, I am...Yours.” And then he lay in her arms Enveloped in the charms Of the girl He had made into a woman Eileen Manassian Ghali