Mm...His Sand Whore

The mouth of my passion he sinks
The drips of desire I shall seep  
    
My Lagoon Man  
I’m in heat from where I stand  
In the mist of the fog my body tingles for you  
A moment when you drop to your knees, tasting the wetness of my morning dew  
   
I stand upon the vast ocean, in my nakedness of lust  
Sinking to a bed of grainy sand when ecstasy echoes his sea-calling must  
Mm…legs spread for his carnal desires, his lengthen thrusts  
My fingers, snaking inside the abyss of my warm cunt, jiggling  
Moans of ecstasy to the Heavens wishing for the width of his fill in  
   
My body soft denting with self-pleasuring    
Tasting my clear coated essence off my fingers from the cove of my treasure  
Awaiting for the presence of his hard invasion    
Strong hands roaming over me, his covetous mouth covering mine, a weakening persuasion    
   
His body, overtaking me    
My lips, my cunt, his Chi as he pleases  
Seepage trickling from my pussy as I ache, hunger  
Snaking my two fingers back inside my pussy, my love, how much longer  
My pussy walls begging to crest, cave in, then climaxing all over his dick, the ache getting stronger  
   
Slowly as he rises from the depth of the roaring sea  
Sniffing the aroma of me, my unfulfilled needs  
Robust, water drops streaming down his stature, glistening  
My soft brown eyes glimpsing his dick and its impending christening  
   
My back arching, breasts cupped  
My thighs parting wider, feening for him to lift my hips as he greedily licks of me, a tender sup  
Approaching in his footsteps, showcasing his hard virility  
Once locked inside my pussy, he takes me under his captivity    
   
My Lagoon Man of this earth  
Palming his girth  
The sea of him, the land of me, sliding deep inside my pussy hole for a cosmic rebirth  
His mouth blanketing my tit  
Shoveling, dipping deeper for the in and out slip  
   
Holding onto my shoulder blades  
Throbbing inside, clenching him tighter, bathing his dick, bring forth a climatic wave after wave  
Oh God…his rapture feels good, my head indenting    
Deeper his dick plummet, his grunts, my moans not relenting  
   
Anchoring his dick, leaking, then stopping  
Sweet mercy…his pearly flow unlocking  
Laying down on top of me  
Cupping my buttocks, our bodies shuffling for the juiciest releases  
Mm… the connection of our souls merging in the middle  
Humping me, gyrating, milking his flow with each heightened enticing wiggle  
   
My Lagoon man, his body on top of mine I sweetly demand  
His Sand whore, addicted to trickles of my butter rum pour