xxTriplexx

Fingers upon hands I love touch me
a sweet caress upon my breast
lazily he slides his fingers
across nipples already hard

Love the rush of need and want
that sends tingles to my core
We both know it is his
I can no longer play and feel excited
unless i close my eyes
pretending he is the one playing

The magic in his soul has driven out all athers
slowly, patiently he has marked
my body
my heart
my soul
until i see no others

As he enters me  his head slowly sliding
into velvet tightness that he owns
his pussy moistened
begging him to fill this void

I am unsure how he has won this war
or rather a batlle of body and mind
I fear i have lost
myself in you
yet i never knew

For when his eyes meet mine,
his wild meets my wild
with soft growls we give in together
Two becoming one
Two become one