Black Lace Panties

I see the slow movement of her stomach
Up and down, in and out as each breath fills her lungs
A movement controlled by some unseen force but so palliative
Equal only to the rhythmic sway of the moon on the tides
Her skin glistens as the afternoon rays enshrined her in its luminance
Tiny beads of sweat begin to appear like early morning dew drops
My eyes are permanently riveted to this Goddess before me
Eternally humbled, for I am a mere mortal granted a divine blessing

She lays bare now, clad only in her black lace panties
For only moments ago in our fervor every other article was discarded
As she kissed me and I her, we clawed, ripped and tore every stitch away
Now they taunt me so now, this symbol of seduction
Yet it somehow entrances me, nay ensnares me, mocks me almost
Its intricate pattern, complex design, this exquisite barrier to her sacred garden
But yet it exposes enough for all to know that beauty which exists beyond it
I lay perplexed as I know what I must do but yet I am hesitant
As this sensual black undergarment traps me in catatonic contemplation
Alas my loins urge me upon my duty, for my Goddess awaits

Now these black lace panties become my invitation, my pretty packaging
And I savor the anticipation of the reveal; I affix myself between her legs
And my lips embark on an epic journey, starting from her peaks in the north
My tongue and my lips play a game of tag as they caress and excite everything they touch
Leaving a trail of pleasure and carnal delight as I make my way south
Now I come to my beautiful barrier, and my heart leaps for the moment is close
I can feel the seductive pattern assault my sense of touch; I can feel it overcome me
A heightened sense of erotica now engulfs me, my fingers encircled by the elastic band
My lips still moving forward is now privy to what lays beneath thanks to gaps in the pattern
No longer can I contain what can only be described as an explosion of passion

I sniff and I and I kiss
I can be such a tease
Believe me I’m only trying to please
Biting thru those lace panties
I taste her juices
Such a sweet sensation
My fingers and teeth work in unison to swiftly discard this beautiful but unwanted menace
She lays there
Wet, dripping
I dive in,
Tongue first
Kissing and licking as I go
She moans and bites pillows
Quick darts with my tongue,
In and out, in and out
This is taboo
But we’re both having fun
Her muscles get tense and I recoil like a snake
Don’t want her cummin just yet
She’s gonna have to wait
Got her cooling down
She’s on ice
I plunge myself back into her,
Dick first
That first moan as I sink in
Like a choir, so harmonious
Deeper and deeper I go, it is fervent and glorious
Our desires are embodied in this new contortion formed as we lay intertwined
The black lace panty lay on the floor now as testament to our act of lust.
A  memorabilia of the pleasure.