Drenched Sahara

I'm gonna warn you guys now. Below, is a lessibo pronrotica. Don't read it if you're going to be prudish. I will, however, take criticisms on grammar as my grammar ain't that great.

I. Warned. You.

Happy reading!

P/S: The grammar nazi *cough* exvegeman bin papadam *cough* was not amused. I think he gave up editing it and just went all ranty on MSN. Brill.

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Imagine a loft bedroom with a high ceiling and a window equally as tall, one of its doors opening into a balcony as the white curtains billows from the draft. White sheets cover the bed and soft lighting calms the room down. A ridiculously delicious redhead, Sahara, was on the bed, leaning on her elbows, her fiery hair flowing onto the bed, her head dipping back. Her nipples were erect from the cool air and the gentle wind from the outside. Her chest and back prominently marked by delicate freckles. Her long, sensuous legs caressing her lover's cheeks while she, Ebony, was occupied within her.

Ebony was wearing just an over-sized shirt with nothing underneath, it was unbuttoned but still on her, showing the subtle contours that only Ebony has. Sahara's legs, one on the bed the other resting neatly on her lover's shoulder, she was completely in the nude. Ebony was getting busy and Sahara gasped and dropped herself from her perch and rested her head on the bed, her hair a flaming halo and her fingers clawing on the sheets.

Before they both had ended up on the bed, Sahara had a white silk robe on and they were deep in their passionate kisses. Ebony slowly pulled away the robe strings before resting her hands on her lover's face. Sahara unbuttoned Ebony's shirt slowly, deliberately until all the buttons were all undone. Ebony stood there barely clothed kissing her, also, being shorter than Sahara, had an easy time to just go straight for her chest but instead decided to kiss her slowly, bite her lips, at a snail's pace. Moving down to her neck, her freckled shoulders, the crevice under her throat.

They moved slowly to the bed and Sahara's robe fell off. The light bounced off her curves turning it into a work of art. Ebony stopped as her lover lay down and she climbed next to her atop her bed. Her hair pushed to the side so it wouldn't interrupt the view. Sahara's breasts like those of the goddess Aphrodite, not too large not too small, perky without looking childlike. Her nipples hard. The wind was blowing through the window bringing chills up and down Ebony's spine before she bent her head to her lover's left breast and flicked her tongue on the nipple. Sahara inhaled sharply before her breaths went back to short gasps. Ebony's hand gently cupped her other breast and massaged it, gently pinching and flicking the nipple. Her mouth was busy suckling and nibbling on the other, Sahara's breath did quicken further. She pulled Ebony's head up so they could kiss again, deeply this time. Ebony's hand that was on her breast moved slowly down her lover's ribs, caressing her stomach, to her hips. Down the outer thigh it went, to her knees, the inner thigh. It nestled between her soaking wet folds.

They just finished their kiss when Ebony decided to move. Sahara propped herself on her elbow so she could see everything her lover was doing. Ebony smiled at Sahara before kissing her way down slowly. Her two fingers gently massaging her labia, slowly making its way to her clitoris. Her joy button was already swollen from whatever they did prior. Ebony used her lover's own juices to lubricate her finger before gently stroking the tip of her clitoris. She heard Sahara gasp once more. Ebony's mouth was on Sahara's stomach as she moved herself between the long, divine legs. Her mouth just above the pubes did she slip two fingers in Sahara. Searching for her little spot of pleasure. Ebony's palm was facing upwards and her fingers formed a 'come hither' motion gently caressing the g-spot. Her tongue made its way past the neat pubic hair and onto her engorged clitoris.

Up and down went Ebony's tongue and in little circles getting bigger and then smaller again around her lover's little button. She stopped to tug the outer labia with her teeth. Sahara inhaled sharply before Ebony giggled and went back to the main attraction. Sahara's breathe, quick and panting, she moaned and called out her lover's name.

"Yesssss, oh, yesss, baby!" she cried but that wasn't the end. Ebony's fingers were now doing circles and zigzags in alternation on her g-spot. She could see Sahara's bounteous breasts move up and down corresponding with her short, excited breathes of air. Her lips pinching her clitoris gently, tongue lightly darting on it. Ebony listened for her lover's breathes and with a final and hard push of her finger on the magic spot, Sahara came. Her juices spilled onto Ebony's hand as she removed it from her, her tongue tasting every thing, drinking every drop spilling from her. She was tart just like what Ebony loved. Sahara's head was on the bed, her body glistening with sweat. Her breathes slowly deepening, getting slower. Ebony smiled, as did Sahara and the wind still blew, though, just like it does every night.