IL TULIPANO NERO

*A knock on my door, and I knew it was her.
A soft voice calling my name from the other side, and I knew temptation had come calling.
She walked like an angel, but seduced my thoughts like the devil.
Her kisses floated upon my lips like ethereal clouds of wispy romance, her nails dug into my skin like dark demons of lust.
Torn between a love of heaven and a desire of hell, I opened the door to a mischievously smiling familiar face.
"I hope you're ready, my darling..it has been too long.."
Her voice trailed off with elegant seduction, lingering in my ears as my thoughts raced and heart pounded.
Her hand grazed the front of my pants, and I watched her smile grow as she felt my throbbing hardness.
Stopping, her eyes staring into mine, I heard my zipper moments before her hand plunged into my jeans.
Soft laughter cascaded from her mouth as her fingers stroked my hard length and manipulated with every movement.
I couldn't move my gaze from hers, and truth be told, I didn't want to.
She kissed my cheek softly and whispered directly into my ear.
"I see that you are ready.. and I am so glad I waited for dinner."
Laughing innocently, she dropped to her knees swiftly, before I could manage any reaction at all.
Opening my mouth to speak, as her lips closed upon me, all that I could muster was a resounding moan as she plunged my hardness deeply into her mouth with a delicious smacking that resonated across my body.
I fought to resist her temptation, but as she gorged herself, the thoughts and world faded away. 
All that mattered now, in that moment, was enjoying her,my little taste of decadent sin.
How sweet it was...D.B*