He goes so deep
When he’s trying
To his heart
He goes so deep
When he’s trying
To his heart
I am on a new mission. God has given me a voice to help heal the hearts of those who have been hurt by love, failed relationships, marriages, and life. God is calling us back to the original design. Yes, I know many people don’t believe that the Bible is real and don’t believe in God or Jesus. That is not what this is about.
This is about how men and women were created to interact with each other. The roles we were born to fulfill and when it is done genuinely there is fulfillment in the marriage, in the individuals, in the family, in the community, and in the world. But when the family is broken all of these elements are touched negatively.
As a mature woman who did it incorrectly the first time I am thankful that God has allowed me the opportunity to get it right. I have spent the last ten years working on myself as a woman. Perfecting my singleness so that I may be a whole being, strong, healthy, and ready to fulfill my role as the helper for my husband. I will get it right this time.
I will be sharing a series of videos and posts on this subject to help you do the same. This is not just for women it’s for men too. There are so many men who are lost and don’t know how to find their vision. Part of finding their path is knowing what they need, understanding the mate who was created to help them.
Enjoy this message and prayerfully it will inspire you to begin your journey towards wholeness in your marriage or singleness in preparation for your marriage.
Fedora Loves You. Peace
In her soul
To life’s call
“Let me look at you.” She says, as she gazes upon his sculpted body.
Shaking her head, she slowly traces the path of his bulging vein on his right arm, through its peaks and valleys. The beauty of his body excites her. The chiseled muscles that he purposely flexes when he knows she is watching.
“You are such a hot sexy man.”
” Will you allow me to celebrate the beauty of your manliness?” She asks, moving her gaze to his eyes. She loves to admire him.
He strokes her left cheek and then kisses her slightly parting her lips with his tongue. She responds in kind with the tip of her tongue. They stay locked for a few seconds. She pulls back from his kiss and returns her gaze to his body.
She pours oil into her left hand, then some on his chest. She rubs the oil over his chest and allows some to drip on the ripples of his abs. She catches the oil with the other hand and works both hands over his body until they met in the middle. Wait, she isn’t ready for that yet.
She pours more oil on his biceps and watches them come alive as he moves his arms. She massages his shoulders paying close attention to tight spots. She wants to relieve all the stress from his day before they make love.
She sits behind him and kisses the back of his neck. As she kisses him, she remembers their latest fight. She pauses for a moment as her mind goes back to the event, until his hand lightly touches hers and she starts massaging him again. Then, he guides her hands between his legs. She looks down and decides its best to follow suit.
She pours more oil into her hand and cups his dick like it was in a cup of oil. Slowly she drips the oil along his hardness. She squeezes and strokes simultaneously from the shaft to the head. The vein bulges along his shaft like a bolt of thunder, exciting all the juices within her body.
“If you keep doing that I am going to dig my tongue in your pussy from the back.” He taunts.
She doesn’t flinch. She continues to massage his hard bulging piece of love like it was the first time. She strokes and squeezes the head and then plays with it using her fingers.
In a matter of minutes he is up and re-positions her, guiding her to her knees. Moments later, she is startled, as she feels the wetness of his tongue between her pussy lips. She feels his tongue go in and out of her hot wet pussy. She shivers as she feels the orgasm hit her hips then radiate to the rest of her body.
Next, she feels him breathe life into her through what she has termed as “the SWOOSH”, the wave that penetrates her soul as he enters her. She melts, her body instantly succumbs to him, as she manages to mutter,
“Yes, that’s what I want.”
“That’s what you deserve. To be loved this way always.” He replies, gripping her thighs as he thrusts more inside her.
She wants to feel his life pulsate within her body as he gives his love to her. He goes deeper, then he says,
“I want to kiss your lips beautiful.”
So he turns her on her back. Her clit is standing at attention and he sucks on it until she arches her bottom in the air, in surrender. His tongue is now on hers. She smells her scent on him as he kisses her and they lock for a minute. Then he caresses her body as he begins his dissent into her.
Once he is inside her, she releases waves of orgasms. He continues the momentum by simultaneously riding her waves and kissing her. Their eyes lock for a second. He looks inside her then deliberately touches her in a way that she knows how he feels.
“Ooh baby!!” She moans loudly, as he rhythmically strokes her, watches her, and kisses her.
They love each other this way until everything is said, every breath of life is shared, and Us is renewed and reconnected. She is sweating, its dripping down between her breasts, but she doesn’t care. All they care about right now is restoring what broke during their last disagreement. They promised to never allow the anger to hang around too long, to always allow their love to rule because it sustains them.
Which is exactly what happens when the waterfall starts to erupt inside her. She shivers and her pussy pulsates as they are bound by love once more. Relieved they both fall into the final embrace before sleep comes on.
The room was packed. Everyone was there, the authors, the editors, and the publishers all in one room. She saw him enter the room. His presence commanded her attention and she wanted to go running to him. But he looked at her and nodded his head, fully reading her mind.
He knows her so well, knows that she will shut the world out for him. But tonight she had company, her friend was accompanying her and she knew that Daddy said in public events like this he was her editor. That is the relationship that they show the world. So she was obedient and waited anxiously for him to be close to her.
Eventually he came to the table. She averted her eyes so that James would not see the love in them. Only when she knew she could look at him did she look up.
He spoke, “Good evening Fedora how are you beautiful?”
She looked directly at him and responded, “Lovely Allen, thank you.”
Then added, “This is my friend James. James meet Allen my editor.”
They nodded at each other and shook hands. Clearly she was the center of attention. But she did not fidget nor was she nervous. She commanded both of their attention.
“Thank you for coming out to support us tonight.” Allen said.
“It is my pleasure da.. to support my fellow authors, they were there for me when my book was released.” She responded.
She thought to herself, “Damn I almost called him daddy. Got to get it together.”
She took a breath and continued turning towards James.
“You know my book took off and Allen was instrumental in my success.” she said.
“Yes, I can see that.” James replied.
“You know James shares our craft too.” She said to Allen.
“Really, that is great.” He replied.
“I must greet my other guests. It was nice to meet you and Fedora we will talk soon.”
He kissed her on her hand and was gone so quickly. Her heart was racing, and she felt the butterflies floating around in her stomach. Get it together Fedora, she said to herself.
“You seem close.” James said.
“Yes, we worked very closely when we were publishing the book.” She replied.
They sat there for a few minutes in silence watching the busyness of the room. James saw someone he knew and excused himself to talk to them.
Fedora went to the ladies room. James watched her from across the room. He was talking to the President of the publishing company but his eyes were fixed on her.
As soon as she reached the ladies room door, she felt him. He came behind her and guided her into the ladies room. She didn’t know if there was anyone in there but he blocked them in by holding her against the door.
“Hi Daddy.” She said looking directly into his eyes.
When she gazed into his eyes she could never hide what was inside. He had a way of pulling everything to the surface.
“Hello my goddess, you look delicious tonight.”
Then he put his hand between her legs, he played there until she released the honey that slowly dripped on his fingers. She just stood there waiting, listening, and wanting him to take her right there.
“You got him locked up.” He said.
He dug his fingers in deeper. She let out a sigh and her body responded in ripples.
“I know, Daddy taught me well.” She responded while lifting her leg to give him more access to her juicy lips.
“Make sure you give it to him good tonight.” He told her, while he stuck his thumb in her asshole. She whimpered and closed her eyes. They were silent for the longest moment. He took in the beauty of ecstasy on her face, as her body trembled from his touch. He took his fingers out and put them in her mouth. She licked all of the honey until there was none left.
“When you are with him tonight, straddle him, and think about Daddy.” He commanded.
“Give him the ride of his life, like you were riding Daddy baby.” He continued.
“Yes, Daddy anything to please you.” She replied.
He released her from the door and kissed her. As she turned to walk away he smacked her ass hard. She closed her eyes briefly and felt the honey ooze out of her wet pussy. Then she continued into the ladies room. He was gone as quickly as he came.