One Last Time

I've seen this look on your face before.
Long, rough, sweet sex I adore
You were took by that special gaze upon opening the door. How could I be discreet… when I hunger for more?
Long slow kisses, our fingers intertwining,
Your eyes are shining.
Ohhhhh… all the riches of your flexible lips, electrified digits, bodytalk underlining… Thank you for kissing with your eyes open, and keeping yours on mine.

Blushing as you lift my shirt,
Reaching your hand up my skirt.
I remember the smell of your bloodrush and the change in your stride and thighs from the first burst
Lifting your dress only shifts you into an aggressive grip
I go and bite your lip,
I beg softly for you to dive between my hips.
Goddess the way your moans slip when you have a mouthful of my lips, stunning my mind everytime, begging with a talented tongue to match mine,
No way I could quit

You smile because you're enjoying teasing me.
Wily and toying, but never defiling or destroying because I need just as much you, see
I'm wanting you so badly I start to plea.
Grunting, growling, grabbing, but then caressing and pausing just to see...

The faces you make, painting with fire to create a pageant of needs so ravenously. Oh! The intense gravity in the spaces between. Hunger laces through eyebeams like Gilgamesh bested clean by Ishtar's cosmic stream, and we’re prone to tapping into the Universal Erotic Dream, into which every dome shares...

My moans are filling the air,
I'm trembling now, I need you so bad its hard to bare
Bone chilling to me to be so mutually aware, unmake this, too naked, but it's harder to stop there
Finally you throw me on my back,
Time is flying, but who keeps track?
Climbing up, gripping toes, tipping hips, and a direct set of bites turning your neck into a snack
Scratching down your back,
Your love is my drug, you're like smoking crack.
Tingles scramble, skin wails, pleasure runs rings when you bring your nails, grab my hair, give it a tug, I’ll pull yours right back

I push you on your back and climb on top,
Keep grinding, loaded rhythm, Lotus Position til we pop
I'm getting close so I don't stop,
Prana grows, kundalini keeps twisting and combining, rapture unwinding, embers leap where secret touches sweetly stir
Faster and deeper,
My legs are growing weaker,
Back up on my feet, holding you by the thighs, carried to the side, I wanna stretch you standing before I maul
You throw me against the wall,
I'm screaming out as you give me your all.
Your creaming is what I heard in the call
I orgasm as I flood all over you,
You kiss my forehead and leave saying we are through.
To be continued...

You have truly amazed me!!

You as well. May I post this as a collaboration? You will be given first credit.

Of course!

Oh my God! Just blew my mind off...

Sounds like a real intense goodbye fuck to me. Keep it nasty and flowing. Real good ink.

Thank you!