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Quest For the Heart Of the Queen comes after this one..
White Ivory Room
By
~Dalton Anthony~
She stood naked,a bit shy,yet very much in need and she looked so very elegant in
the lush sheer drapes which hung from the ceiling as she
wondered about her love. The room was pure ivory white with only faint hints of pure
black laced in-between the piano keys. It was white on white and almost perfect, but she
was alone and she wondered when he would come to her. Along the loft stood tall
windows side by side, ten in number, with the
same sheer curtains as the one she was wrapped up in for safety, but she was lost in her
dreams of him.
Matching sheer drapes hung on either side of the open windows, the soft breeze made
them flutter gently casting its first magic spell. The sun shone in with its own bright
white color, lighting the room and giving it a look of purity and hope. She shook from the
cool breeze's of summers end, her long hair cascading about the tops of her shoulders, her
soft eyes closed, her body creamy and waiting for him and him alone. She was twirled up
in the curtain hiding from the world and even from her own emotions, finding it safer to
be surrounded by the sheer drapes then risk the chance of pain in the outside world or
maybe it was the pains of dreams lost she feared, when reality crashes with dreams who
are we to question the gift of God's faith in two who clearly were meant to be together.
Anthony had touched her soul she thought, as she drifted in the breeze like the curtains,
he touched her deep deeper than she had thought any one ever could ever touch her and
he knew it. Her soft hands held the curtain that surrounded her closed to keep out the rest
of the world but Anthony had touched her She thought and she was to never be the same
again. She sighed with a deep breath and wondered how he she let him in but she knew
she had and now he was in deep never to leave her soul nor did she wish him to. He
wasn't perfect she knew but still she loved him so because he lit up her life with all the
fantastic colors of a rainbow on fire. Anthony knew that in his lifetime he would never
find a love like hers. She loved him with every fiber of her being and cherished each
moment they spoke. She evoked in him such deep passions and he was able to write
beautiful music that played softly in his heart after he met this special lady of his
dreams.
The breeze picked up and she wondered about their love, how deep it was now and at times although she longed to scream her emotions at him so he would know of her joys, she was afraid to be hurt again and only whispered it softly in her smiles when he was by her side. She drifted around in the sheer drape and felt the fabric as it clung against her tight nipples, it brushed her breasts softly creating a friction as she moved with small steps inside a tiny circle. Along the far end of the loft was a massive piano of ivory white with the only black being the tiny sharp keys that which rested between the white ones. It was odd that she didn't play but she enjoyed just looking at it from time to time when she opened her eyes taking in all of the romance of the room she was in. Softly she sighed and wondered about her passion for him, her deep need to be in his arms when ever she could and held tight as they kissed and cooed as one of souls. She wondered if this man felt the same way about her and if the love she offered could be returned, but she knew that to give love without questioning was the most beautiful kind of love. They shared a pure love, she adored his musician soul and his poetic romantic heart. Most of all they were friends as well as lovers, friends always yet lucky enough to find even more. The winds from the willow trees picked up blowing through the windows fluttering the sheer drapes around the room faster, making them look like couples in a gentle dance of hearts.
The lush curtains swayed arm in arm around in the great loft they loved in and as the drapes fluttered she could see visions of everlasting love. She drifted in her thoughts of him while her hands moved along her body softly touching where he longed to touch with his own hands as he made love with her and she shivered under his passions. Slowly her hands slid down along her neck and over each one of her creamy breasts while she hid in the sheerness of the curtain she was entwined in. Over the top of each of her nipples her hands moved and her long slender fingers touched in ever-smaller circles around her thick nubs until just her nails rested on the very peaks of her nipples, moving them back and forth slowly. She felt her juices begin to flow with each flicker of her nail across her aching deep pink peeks. Very slowly and with great care her nails drifted along both of her nipples then around touching the tiny bumps which were raised up around her thick tight nipples of blush, she could feel the ache in her heat and the desire for him to fill her again with his thick shaft of dark meat. With the care of an angel her right hand drifted along just under her left breast feeling the silkiness of her flesh where others always missed touching, but he never missed this place she thought. One of her small hands touched along her nipple then surrounded her breast caressing it, feeling it begin to fill with her milk, her other tiny hand slid slowly from the under side of her other breast working down in small soft strokes along her tummy and then lower to just brush the soft hairs along her flower. Her fingers dragging along her short hairs she could feel her nails digging into her outer lips and she began to pull at them tenderly. She was still feeling her breast with one hand as she touched her now blooming flower with her fingers, her eyes were still closed shut lost in her dreams of them. She opened her palm and began to slide her middle finger along her slit parting her deep blush and she began to shiver with the desire for his shaft hard in her body and for his lips sucking deeply on her nipples, her fingers moved up and down along her slit until she felt him somewhere... in the room.
He
was
close she
thought and she needed him now as she needed him always. Her eyes were still closed as
Anthony walked up behind her naked and hard his body tight and ready to love her with
the dreams of a thousand poets. He wrapped his arms around her as she stood hidden in
the sheerness of the soft drapes and the power of his arms made her feel even more
secure, she thought to herself, she was at peace and didn't want to open her magical eyes.
His words were soft as he spoke.
"I came for you my love to bring you out of the safety of this place and into the security
of our love."
Slowly he turned her while he smiled, moving her around untangling her from the
complicates of the cocoon of white she was in. She placed soft light butterfly kisses on
his lips as she turned herself into this butterfly of mother nature divine. Anthony turned
her
around slowly with such great care because he loved her. He turned her to face him and
She opened
her eyes, she could see his fire burn hot for her as it always did. She could even see the
dreams of them dancing in the pools of his dream filled eyes, softly she sighed from his
touch and from his passions. He slid his hands up only touching the edges of the curtain
she hid in, then slowly as if handling a precious child, he parted the drape and held it
open
exposing her nakedness to his world so warm and inviting.
"You need not this curtains to hide in any longer. You need not hide any were any more. I
will be your safety ever true and I will always love you with only my LIFE and nothing
less."
His voice sang to her as she smiled with the love they shared, she fell into his arms as the drape fell away and she could feel the warmth of his naked body and his throbbing thickness nestled close between her legs. His arms around her holding her safe from the evils of the world, she was overwhelmed with love. Her breasts pressed tight against his chest as his hand touched her firm ass in a grip of emotion and his strong hands just drifted along her back in small tender like circles, as if his fingers were ice skaters in a great ice dance. They began to move in the dance of a life time around the drapes that swayed from the warm winds of spring and they became one of the dancers she saw earlier in the fantasies she had of the drapes that also responded to the sounds of love and joy in the magic of her mind. Her eyes opened only to close her head gently resting on his chest and from time to time without thinking, her tongue would slide out flickering along his nipple tasting of his salty sweet flesh. They moved each other in time to the beatings of their hearts that pounded, back and forth in a slow erotic dance they used up the entire great room, step by step dancing slowly around in each others arms, rocking back and forth with the power of him leading her with his loving control of the dance.
She folded
into his body, moving her soul ever deeper into his, she held him inside her embrace
never
wanting him to leave feeling his strength and losing herself in his skin, her nails digging
in marking him as hers and hers alone. Anthony felt her marks and the magic of her nails
drawing the only bit of red in the room, his tiny drops of blood. She marked him for all to
see and he was proud to be marked by her she was the greatest woman he had ever
known and he loved her deeply just as she loved him and for ever and for always.
"We are forever lovers,"
She thought as she caressed his back and ran her fingers through his dark hair. With the
care of a fine renaissance painter and the understanding of a friend he moved her in this
dance closer towards the large white grand piano pushing her back softly against it. His
strong hands slipped off her body then gripped her hips and he lifted her in one motion.
Anthony touch was like the touch of an angel, he was delicate and caring as he placed her
a top the piano. Her eyes open wide with surprise, her body shiver with the need to be
taken by his desires. She touched his face with her loving graceful fingers so she could
feel his skin under her small hand and she would always understand and remember that
he was real and always her friend as well as her love. Nothing would or could ever
change that one simple truth. He leaned his naked body in between her legs as she sat
there on the white piano, her legs dangling down either side of his legs. His lips moved
ever closer to hers while she trembled from the thought of the first kiss against her most
private inner soul, from his heart to hers. He moved very slowly close to her lips,
painfully
slow she thought, until they touched lips upon lips and in a flash of light their breaths
became one. Almost as gentle as the breeze itself their lips parted brushing softly in the
most tender kiss ever created by God or man. Anthony kissed her along her lips and she
longed to devour his tongue inside her mouth so she could taste of its roughness and
make him yearn for her sexuality but he did yearn already and he already knew many
things about their loving savage passions. Without a word his tongue slipped from his
mouth into hers and she sucked it hard, her hands moving along every inch of his
chest, around his nipples and then lower to grip his shaft inside her hands of
understanding.
White against dark and we both win she thought as they kissed for love is real and every
powerful. Her magical eyes were melting now under his rugged looks and she sighed the
sighed of an angel in heat. They kissed deeply and traded tongues until
her lips became quivers of butter under his kisses. He sucked softly on her lips, pulling
back from her deep kiss making her long for more as he nibbled with a pulling motion on
her bottom lip. His hand cupped her breast, feeling the fullness of her, but it was with his
other hand that he was doing most of his dancing. His fingers traveling in small circle
like motions around her cleavage and then lower closer to her tummy button then still
lower his pressed in and between her legs. She could feel his thick finger running across
her slit, parting her flower petals with care and yet with rugged manly movements he felt
her and she moaned loudly as she felt his finger slip over her dewy moist flower
playfully. He knew what he was doing to her and she was lost in the soft small
movements of his fingers around her pearl touching it's hard center and wiggling it only
to lift it's hood and flutter his nail across its need. Her lost eyes were closed as she felt his
kisses along her neck, baby soft and ever real moving in small waves back and forth
along
the silk of her sweetly curved tender neckline.
Her head tilted to receive his
tongues pleasures as he dragged it along her neck then moved down across her cleavage
making her wet from the lap dances of his rough tongue on her silky heated skin.
Anthony
softly drew his lips over her right nipple and in a blink of an eye he surrounded it with his
lips and sucked hard on it while he pulled. She gasped loudly thinking he was merely
going to lick gently but he engulfed it and with every bite and suck from his mouth she
felt the droplets of her milk forming. Her hands moved to feel his dark silky hair and she
ran her
fingers through it as he latched on and drank the first drops of her creamy sweet milk.
Her eyes closed tightly as she felt the sucking and the lapping of his tongue against her
hard peak which was leaking out a small stream of the essence of her life force. His lips
moved off her nipple and along and up to her lips and he kissed her with her own milk on
his lips and she tasted the wonders of them in his mouth and she became dizzy from
the sensation of this. She drank from his lips the juice of her breast he had to offer her
as though he was transferring sweet wine from his mouth to hers, tasting of her own
sweetness mixed with his taste. Slowly he broke off the kiss and his eyes
glowed into hers, then worked his lips along her neck and collar bone, kissing in soft
short
kisses, moving down along the tops of her breast and then lower to the other nipple
which
had not been sucked, he darted his tongue around it like a snake moving fast rough
flickers across it again and again making her nipple thicker than it had ever been almost
to the point of pain. She rolled her head back and her hair fell deeper along her shoulders,
her
passion unlocked by the touch of his tongue and when she thought she could take no
more, Anthony moved his lips over her hardness and bit down and she screamed out his
name in heated desire and total lust for his body. He nibbled softly then sucked so hard
she felt a welt begin to grow around her rosy peek. His hand explored down along her
body as she sat there speechless on the piano top, dripping her flowers cream on the
white
of the piano grand. With her every moan her juice flowed even more freely and she
gasped at his finger moving her pearl hood up, tantalizing it to sheer ecstasy. Then it
happen She came hard with the touch and shuddered as she screamed his name over and
over again. Her body tensed as she felt the waves rush over her flesh and into her souls
very mind shivering from the pleasures of his touch.
"ANTHONY!"
She screamed as she came and he pushed her down on the piano then climbed on top to
be one with her, rolling over on his back watching her as she raced to be to be on top
straddling his body and
grabbing his cock pushing it to her gate. His hands glided to her breasts holding them as
she gasped at the first push in, they became one as she slid in deep over his thickness. He
grabbed her nipples and pinched them as she rocked back and forth and she began to
pound down over him time after time, pushing him in father than she ever dreamed
possible, riding him without stopping, filling herself with his manhood, sliding out and
slamming down hard over him creating such a pressure inside her pearl she thought it
would burst from the blood that engorged it. She rode him hard that summers day and he
smiled in her eyes whispering softly,
"Kiss me into forever and always."
With that She leaned down and kissed his lips of fire until they both melted into one
explosive climax and he filled her flower with the nectar of his seed. It ran out between
them and their juices mingled as it dripped down to
the surface of the piano. She came hard with a string of pearls, one shudder after another,
making her weak from the tension released. She felt every rapture explode inside her like
a rainbow on fire, her eyes closed tightly and she saw the wondrous colors of their love.
She laid there on top of him and
sighed with a deeper understanding that real love is not for the meek but for the strong of
hearts alone,come what may~
By
~Dalton Anthony~
Dalton Anthony From this moment forth became known as King Akoni of the Blue Rose because with her love she had made him King of her heart.
