The Look of Love

I can’t stop reminiscing, it doesn’t leave my mind, those days were incredible. The islands with those white sandy beaches emerging from the crystal clear blue-green waters. The bungalows float above the waves, like anchored boats with the shoals of fish strolling below the house. But I fell in love with the charming coconut trees, almost lying down, turned sideways, resembling monochromatic fans. Not forgetting the sea baths in the warm waters of the Pacific, our dives.

A gift from the gods. A paradise.

I know I provoked you. I had you climbing the walls in the first days. You dying to kiss me, to touch me, and I playing hard to get. I like to set fire to those who want me. And since you wanted me, you ate me up with your eyes, your body full of lust. I just couldn’t imagine you being so inventive, a mixture of a passionate man and a horny male. That’s all a girl wants from a man.

To have me gagged and tied up in bed, like you did, for hours! All I could hear was the movements and the voices of those who were helping you to tidy up the balcony. This only served to make me even more curious.

I didn’t expect a dinner like that. When you took off the blindfold in front of the table, that sea of stars over our heads, the comets tearing the sky, the candles illuminating the balcony. I don’t know what was more beautiful, the table the hotel staff had set up or the vases of flowers scattered on the floor. The strong wind unkempt my hair and you were so elegant dressed all in white, and Kolej Escort you still had your beautiful smile.

That would be enough, but there was still dinner. The German wine with lobster au gratin and artichoke risotto. Magic! But the best of all, besides you, of course, was that music mixing with your eyes.

It doesn’t leave my ears, the lyrics of Bacharach in Krall’s voice and her playing the piano, I never stop listening to it.

♪♪The look of love is in your eyes

A look your smile can’t disguise

The look of love

It’s saying so much more than just words could ever say

And what my heart has heard, well, it takes my breath away

I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you♫♫

You spun around and hugged me, our bare feet on the wooden floor, following the rhythm of the song. Your husky voice whispering in my ear.

♪♪You’ve got that look of love

Is on your face

The look that time can’t erase♫♫

Time stopped in your eyes, your embrace enveloping my body, your smile leaving me warm. I let myself be bathed by the sensation of being consumed by your desire.

♪♪The look of love is in your eyes

A look your smile can’t disguise♫♫

It wasn’t just sex, just horniness. It was much more than that, but it was also of that. And it was. Your hands gripping my buttocks, his lust growing in the middle of our bodies. You spin me around and the Krall singing…

♪♪Let’s take a lover’s Kuzey Ankara Escort vow

And then seal it with a kiss♫♫

The best kiss of my life! Your tongue taking my feet off the floor, making me dizzy, mindless. Our mouths coming together, our bodies merging. The complicity undressing us and only the stars and the fish as witnesses.

♪♪Be mine, tonight

Let this be just the start of

So many nights like this♫♫

I never belonged to anyone, I never belonged to just one person. But that instant, that music, your look. There was no need to say anything else, words didn’t make sense, it was the purest desire uniting us.

Madness came to me, perversion. I only wanted his pleasure. I held his manhood firm in my hands. His impulse pulsing with my touches, his desire wetting my fingers.

Do you remember what you asked?

I did it because of his eyes, the smile. I knelt at your feet. Ready to consume you, to swallow you whole, until I choked on your manhood. That heat warming my mouth, the singular flavor of a man. I don’t do that for many, hardly anyone.

You took my breath away. I almost made you cum. You almost filled my mouth with your seed. Remember? I still caressed you, a kiss on the tip, scratching your head sweetly. I looked up asking you for the infinite.

I don’t know if it was she who sang, or if it was me who begged you, ♫Eat me♫.

I don’t even know how I got to the room, I only know that Maltepe Escort I was placed on the glass floor in the middle of the room, like an offering on an altar. The spotlights illuminated the waters of the sea, the fish swimming below, swirling around my body.

I just spread my legs showing my flower. You saw how that all left me. It was as if I was being offered in sacrifice to your lust. And the worst part was that I wanted to be martyred by your dagger. To feel that hard thing opening my lips, tearing my pussy, burning my womb.

Better than I expected, be penetrated twice, his member opening my womb, his gaze ravishing my mind. There came his moans mixed with the hard strokes. I hugged his hips with my legs and offered him my mouth to save him at the last instant. I love it when men moan their screams into my mouth accompanying the jets inside my womb. If only I could freeze time if only I could relive this moment forever. The eternal enjoyment of two lovers.

I wet your thighs, didn’t I? Relieved of my fears. Slave to his pleas.

That was just the beginning. Then came all the madness. We lost our minds and decency. I loved you all night like a slut. I drank the pleasure of a man, I let myself be sodomized by his so much eagerness.

It was strong, it was hot, it was more than indecent. But you won me over. You and the look of love. That intense gaze controlled my mind, subduing my will. How long I’ve been waiting for a love like this. The mixture of horniness and romance comes from one man.

♪♪How long I have waited, waited just to love you

Now that I have found you, don’t ever go

Don’t ever go, don’t ever go♫♫

I miss you. Please call me.

** Inspired by the music and lyrics – The Look of Love by David Hal / Bacharach Burt F. And in the interpretation of Diana Krall.