The Beat

The Beat of the  Latin music pulses,
the drums driving the rhythm.
Sweet strains of the guitar,
floating above the bass.
 
Moving to the music
she dances into the room;
wearing that dark blue lingerie
that matches her eyes.
 
Her hips swaying with The Beat
as she crawls onto the bed;
slowly making her way
into my waiting arms.
 
Kissing her neck
I slowly pull her top down
over creamy shoulders
revealing her breasts.
 
My kisses following down
until I find her breast
and begin to tease her pink nipples
with my hungry tongue.
 
Teasing, licking sucking it
with The Beat.
Her soft moans begin
to blend with the music.
 
Her hips keep moving
rubbing her still
covered love nest
against my firm thigh.
 
Her soft moans begin to build
as she dances on my thigh
with The Beat flowing
through our heated bodies.
 
I break away from her grip
pulling her lingerie down
the beautiful silky legs,
freeing her body.
 
Revealing her shaved
pussy glistening
with the moisture
of anticipation.
 
My hand cups her mons.
I rub with The Beat
as her hips mirror my moves
and I feel the wet lips on my fingers.
 
She lets sighs of pleasure
pass her lips
and her hands tighten
on my shoulders.
 
Her right hand slides down
my body searching
for my now erect
and pulsing pole.
 
Grasping it she begins to slide
her hand along the shaft
stroking me on The Beat.
Matching the moves of my hand.
 
Both of us now dripping
she pushes me on my back
climbing on top
hovering over my pleading cock.
 
Gently she takes in the head
still moving with The Beat.
Teasing and swaying
she works the end of my rod.
 
Pleasure and warmth engulf me
as she lowers herself
and takes me all inside
pressing her clit against me.
 
The Beat takes us away
flowing through us
controlling our every move
as we dance in passion.
 
Our cries of ecstasy fill the room.
With The Beat wrapping us
together as we both lose ourselves
in the consuming desire and desperation.
 
Her juice flows down my balls
and soaks the bed as she strokes me
harder and harder.
The Beat filling us both.
 
Pinning my hands above my head
her grip becomes like iron
as she screams with abandon,
overtaken by waves of orgasm.
 
The Beat still pulsing, I hold her
tight against me as I stroke her
pussy sending electric waves
of delight through her.
 
I explode, pumping
stream after stream
into her throbbing pleasure,
as she moans with each thrust.
 
Growling like an animal
as the orgasm consumes me
and The Beat drives me on
emptying all my love juice in her.
 
Then she lays on me,
both exhausted and drained,
yet satisfied fully
as The Beat winds down.