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Passion, Lust, and Perverse Pleasure

You move in so close: so cosy-near
Your soft breath tickling in my ear
Your mood of passion very clear

We twist entwined, now face-to-face
Excitement in our hot embrace
Both fired by kiss and fingers' trace

Bodies revel in touch of skin on skin
The power of lust and luscious sin
Will to please, though sensual greed within

We writhe, feel each a pagan need
For libido's craving to be freed
Embrace the ravening beasts; indeed

You reach to stroke me; firm and hot
Eyes widen, I smile, at the look you shot
You move to pull me to your fecund slot

Settling to our tango starting hold
You gasp as I gently return to your fold
Flesh yields to flesh both slow and bold

Pleasure as we move and grind our hips
Your buds squeezed 'tween rough fingertips
Wet kisses shared by eager lips

Crescendo earnestly starts to grow
As sweat drips amid our red hot glow
For so it feels from head to toe

Control enough left to us still
To fondly play, to tease and thrill
Each building tension by our skill

Withdrawing for a deeper dive
Your breath intense, your face alive
Enraptured by my weight and drive

Button chafed; your appreciation shows
And soon I see that climax grows
I love to watch you in your throes

Quickening now by intuitive lust
The piston pumping as it must
Revving toward that final thrust

As I watch you cum, I'm filled with gladness
Your face appears, twixt pain and madness,
But I hold fast my own ecstatic 'badness'

I exult to ride your spasms of bliss
An experience I'd never wish to miss
We eventually linger in a kiss

But our love's not ended quite
My girl takes pleasure in the sight
Of my own moment of delight

She lays watching with her smile so sweet
As I withdraw and get to my feet
I stand above her, with still unspent heat

Her eyes now fixed the play proceeds
To satisfy both of our wanton needs
To sow her mouth with flowing seeds

Swallowing she smiles a dirty grin
Then pulls my throbbing man within
Tongue tastes and feels my swollen, salty skin

When all is done our lust abated
We caress amid humidity created
And feel blessed that we are fully sated.
Written by EdRochester
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