This bold intrusion met by a tight hold hearing us in the silence -the movement within your mouth open lips hungry.
My cue to meet them the intensity channeled to the point of contact, begging my release to shower you in the might of our creation, grunts meet moans driving my obsession slicked in the core, never a doubt, my love that I will be needing more.
Did you light up a little, seeing me return from the cerebral battle that occupied my attention?
Lost in that lonely bed waking in the middle of a dream reaching for my shape intent to fill yourself with a shot of my heat to carry you through till the melodies of the songbirds roused you from the peace to salute a new day
Did you miss the scrape of my morning bristles colliding against the curve before popping those alert nipples into my mouth for a rushed enticement?
Do not be quietly swayed by the polite façade of my kindness, it is genuine but understand that all intentions will lead me to ransack your body with these worked hands and vulgar mouth intent to give you what you fear to ask, hoping that I will be capable of leaving that echo to drift through the days ignited by the thoughts of my worship of you when driven to conquer the vulnerability that you offer to me cradled in care until we collectively push and moan to eradicate the...
We cautiously follow the mysterious trail, shades of darkness form in pockets to obliterate the seeping sun, the perfect cover for me to pull your body tight to mine, our lips blindly meeting to the demand of our inability to keep our hands off each other
We can't deny our nature or the urgency to fuck in such ideal conditions, that subtle breeze adding an extra element to engage the unravelling of our clothes to connect our vitality, my length absorbed into the sanctity...
She found him confined to the entry of pleasure, latched to her continued musings, his mouth driving her to espouse a rapid succession of affirmative profanities, inciting him to further feast in the nook of her parted poignance, dipping his devilish tongue deeper into the purity of immaculate flavours, affixed to the intent of his primal obsession to draw from her; - an exasperated whimper of mischievous and satisfactory delight.