Tensions thick,
Breathing hard.
His tongue on my
neck, teeth tease my flesh.
My hips trace forever
on his taught treasure.
Sliding slowly
across his bulging jeans.
He whispers,
and I follow.
Door locks behind us.
I surrender to our desire.
From my knees I encircle him.
The moist heat of my lips
threaten to ruin him.
My hands against the cold porcelain.
As he slides deep,
I panic to catch my breath.
His thrusts push me closer.
Thighs shaking,
he grabs my ponytail,
our hips slow, he is drowning in me.
Thunder rolls,
and we s h a t t e r in the light.
Comments
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Yow! excellent and oh so very hot. I have always said that I like it when people are happy, you are indeed happy.
Peace

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ok....ya got a someone stealin ya from me.....sniff...
papa smurf........
ok.........sniff.......
now i know why the long pauses when we speak....
your talkin to him...........
great poem...really hot...
i only wish it was really for me.
I still love ya with me whole heart...
nothing can ever change that,
Liam

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Was Extraordinary
I loved when we gushed together. I did all I could to restrain myself in the kitchen. I love you so very much and the time we had together this morning. I love again.



