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I was in your arms between the sheets.
Asleep. I felt you put your hand on my hip,
Could hear your heart beating. I moved my hand down
And found your cock, hardening. You groaned
As I ran a finger up its length, settling on the tip, touching,
Feeling, doing what you wanted me to. You
Move your hands over me and I feel the same, becoming
Aroused, wanting you inside me. I can’t decide
How I want you.

You move on top of me and I put my hands on your shoulders.
You slide slowly inside me, and I sigh a little.
We move together, my hands wander. It’s dark
So I can only just make out your features. I feel your tongue
Inside my mouth. The sheets rustle and shift.
Don’t stop. Don’t stop. A change in feeling
As you go into me harder, deeper. The start
Of the friction that makes me push my hips up into yours
And hold you tighter, closer to me.

There’s no stopping you now. Faster, your kisses
More insistent. I lose my voice and my eyes
Close in ecstasy. I feel you. I hold you tight
And soon, you’re coming deep inside me. A warm flow
Of your semen from between my legs. A few last sighs
Hang in the still air. I like it, when we fall back into sleep,
When I’m still in your arms and you place a tiny kiss
On my sweaty forehead. I still have you close.