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Intense Need
A throaty chuckle,
A gasped plea,
Rustling crisp cotton,
Taught as a bow strung too tight,
A tingle through out her body as he kisses his way across the heated valley between tightening buds,
A bead of sweat trickles to be caught on lips that drink in the beauty of the one laid out before him,
A feast for his eyes to behold,
Sustenance beyond compare,
Dips and mounds invite his touch,
Her body no longer her own quivers in response,
Intense sensitivity makes her shake,
Needing more never less,
A fire within begins to burn,
He catches the fever as he feeds her fire,
Neither ready for it to be put out,
More fuel is added to ignite the greater need for pleasure,
She begs him to stop but needs him to carry on,
He laughs triumphantly,
She is his now and will be always,
The fire burns white hot though them,
Gaining in its ferocity,
Needing to explode to extinguish the flames of desire for but a brief time,
Enough to lay in arms of love and the breath of desire,
Cocooned in wondrous aftermath,
To be still and listen to their hearts race together and subside to the warmth that is theirs evermore,
A gasped plea,
Rustling crisp cotton,
Taught as a bow strung too tight,
A tingle through out her body as he kisses his way across the heated valley between tightening buds,
A bead of sweat trickles to be caught on lips that drink in the beauty of the one laid out before him,
A feast for his eyes to behold,
Sustenance beyond compare,
Dips and mounds invite his touch,
Her body no longer her own quivers in response,
Intense sensitivity makes her shake,
Needing more never less,
A fire within begins to burn,
He catches the fever as he feeds her fire,
Neither ready for it to be put out,
More fuel is added to ignite the greater need for pleasure,
She begs him to stop but needs him to carry on,
He laughs triumphantly,
She is his now and will be always,
The fire burns white hot though them,
Gaining in its ferocity,
Needing to explode to extinguish the flames of desire for but a brief time,
Enough to lay in arms of love and the breath of desire,
Cocooned in wondrous aftermath,
To be still and listen to their hearts race together and subside to the warmth that is theirs evermore,
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