The Treehouse of the Cove

Slowly letting you slip from my lips as I slowly kiss and nip my way back up your muscular body with a purr.

Mmm... I love the sound of that...
 
I thought you might.

I say smugly but broken as you retrace your steps with kisses and nips up my stomach and chest.

(Sorry had supper but am back on line now)
 
Slowly covering your chest with nips and kisses hips circling brushing against you. Breasts brushing against your abs. Slowly my lips make it to your neck as I move one hand to slowly guide you as I begin to lower my hips.
 
Mmmm...you're so beautiful it should be a .

My hands take hold of your hips. Not interfering with your motions, but simply along for the ride...a joyride.
 
Should be a what love?

Slowly lowering down to begin riding slow first and slowly speeding up.
 
Sorry Typo. It should be something told to you everyday.

I trace my fingers up your thighs and sides to the curves of your breasts and back down as you ride up and down at an agonizingly erotic slow pace, but mercifully building in tempo little by little.
 
Feeling you tracing over my breasts and purrs speeding up a little more. Hips undulate and circle around as I lift and lower riding now at staggered speeds wanting us to last as long as we can.

I would move to hear it a lot more than I do but especially love to hear it from my wonderful loving handsome Veroe.

Leaning down to press a hungry passionate loving kiss to your lips sealing our souls as well as our bodies.
 
I kiss you back with equal hunger and passion raising my hands to sift my fingers through your hair. I love your hair like moving my hands through strands of smooth cool silk.

Asa I'm pretty close. Find the right angle that really grinds your clit against me to get you on the edge real quick.
 
Getting close as well love.

Hips circling as I move faster arching back and guiding your hands to my breasts eyes locking with yours hands resting on your chest for a little more support. Bouncing more as I gasp. ..

Veroe... Love...
 
Pushing up into you as much as the position allows. Hands fondle and squeeze your breasts. Thumbs find and play over your nipples as we drive hand and hand higher and higher towards that edge.

Asa...beautiful...together.
 
Together...

A gasp eyes lost in yours as that cliff races towards us. Inner muscles ripple hips circling as another whimper slips from me as a tremble passed through me
 
...Now...

I say as we come together. My cock pulses within the rippling interior of your sex filling it as our souls join and our hearts beat in rhythm.

For just one beautiful we were one, and then as we panted afterwards it was over.

I wrap you in my arms and hold you on top of me, With lingering tiredness of someone truly sated I reach over and pull our covers over us as I feel sleep pulling on me.

Good night and wicked dreams, Asa.

I give you a parting kiss as slumber takes us both content in our bed.
 
Drifting to sleep in your arms.

Good night darlin... sweet wicked dreams
 
I sit on the treehouse's balcony overlooking the cove. Above I've hung a large banner proclaiming: Happy Birthday Asa. On the table is a chocolate cake with a single candle. I sit in a chair my laptop open as I await for the Real World to release its hold upon my beautiful Asa.
 
Finally escaping the hold of RL if just for a while. Seeing the banner and smiling as I walk over to my dear Veroe.

Hello darlin. It is all so lovely. You are so wonderful to me.
 
Good evening beautiful.

I say from where I'm sitting. Care to sit and enjoy your cake?
 
Walking over and sitting down by you and snuggling up with a kiss.

Sounds wonderful darlin. Sorry RL has been such a beast about our time.
 
Walking over and sitting down by you and snuggling up with a kiss.

Sounds wonderful darlin. Sorry RL has been such a beast about our time.


RL is what it is.

I shrug and give you a return kiss.

I've been trying to finish writing a post by it RL's been messing with me here too.

I lean over and take the cake and light the candle.

Make a wish, beautiful.
 
Eyes close briefly making a wish and blowing out the candle.

What post darlin?
 
Not one of ours sad to say. One for Papilion. She threw me a curveball in her last post and I'm still trying to work my way through it.

I slice a piece for both of us and offer you yours.

Want some wine or champagne or beer to go with your cake?
 
We always have wine so why not some beer. I think a have some oculto lurking around. Lately my go to beer.
 
I've been on a Belgian kick for a while now. They're a bit more expensive but worth it.

An Oculto for you and a Stella Artois for me.
 
Pop open the tequila barrel stave beer and taking a long drink.

The Belgian brews are good.

Eating a little of the cake.
 
Yeah, the Belgians know how to brew a good beer. Though I may have to try some of that oculto to see just how much tequila flavor it has.

How do you like your cake? It's fudgey ganache frosting ontop of dark chocolate cake with a touch of peanut-butter cream between the layers.
 
It is wonderful love. You spoil me you know that.

Holds out the oculto for you to try a sip.
 
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