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Present Fantasy 3
Easing from my slumber
I've forgotten about you,
Beside me.
Your breath on my neck,
Brings flashes of
Tangled limbs,
Mouths locked,
Sweat soaked sheets.
Riding on lustful deeds,
I want you again.
Morning light, softness of skin
Your body, unaware
My movements, slight
Stretching out on my stomach,
Turning my head,
To look at you.
Take in, long lashes
Rising, adjusting.
Then you,
Take me in.
We stay like that,
A moment or two,
Holding it.
Smirking.
You dilate, I know.
Moving my pelvis, side to side
Gently, easy,
Pressing into the mattress.
Sending sensations, tingles,
Thrills.
Your eyes dart to my backside,
Watching me sway,
Your fingers are tracing
Down, between my crack
Dipping into my
'Ready and waiting'.
With agility,
You're behind me,
I want to spread my legs
You push them back together.
I feel your weight,
Straddle my legs.
I know what's coming
I raise my hips, high
Arching, hard.
You lay your thickness
Between my cheeks.
Sliding, slowly
Up, down.
You're teasing me,
As you bend to
Kiss my shoulders,
To bite, sweetly.
A moan escapes,
A plea.
Satisfied, you enter
Me, soaking you.
I remember to breath,
As you begin,
Pumping.
I've forgotten about you,
Beside me.
Your breath on my neck,
Brings flashes of
Tangled limbs,
Mouths locked,
Sweat soaked sheets.
Riding on lustful deeds,
I want you again.
Morning light, softness of skin
Your body, unaware
My movements, slight
Stretching out on my stomach,
Turning my head,
To look at you.
Take in, long lashes
Rising, adjusting.
Then you,
Take me in.
We stay like that,
A moment or two,
Holding it.
Smirking.
You dilate, I know.
Moving my pelvis, side to side
Gently, easy,
Pressing into the mattress.
Sending sensations, tingles,
Thrills.
Your eyes dart to my backside,
Watching me sway,
Your fingers are tracing
Down, between my crack
Dipping into my
'Ready and waiting'.
With agility,
You're behind me,
I want to spread my legs
You push them back together.
I feel your weight,
Straddle my legs.
I know what's coming
I raise my hips, high
Arching, hard.
You lay your thickness
Between my cheeks.
Sliding, slowly
Up, down.
You're teasing me,
As you bend to
Kiss my shoulders,
To bite, sweetly.
A moan escapes,
A plea.
Satisfied, you enter
Me, soaking you.
I remember to breath,
As you begin,
Pumping.
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