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Power

      
     
the attraction,      
the strength and roughness      
of his hands      
against her soft skin      
     
the distinctive scent      
of the man      
pheromonic, edgy      
muscular, strong      
ready to get in....
     
     
….he is the tingle between those thighs      
that hellish twinkle in her eyes.......      
     
“….you are a magnet and I am steel”      
     
the catalyst of the mind      
the thoughts alone push her      
legs open wide      
     
the mountain grandeur      
of his mushroom exploding      
in size      
swollen veins, his burgeoning      
shaft, skin taut and stretched      
balls sated and hanging "low      
down" to one side    
     
man handling her taint and “she wants him......”      
     
…...the power of  an image      
unfolding before her eyes      
the momentary eclipse      
of lofty emotion      
as he slips his big dick inside      
     
and she says      
     
“No”      
     
he lifts his arm and      
grasp the ball and chain      
of the old fashion light fixture      
above his head      
     
raising her from the floor,      
           "funk get ready to roll"      
     
placing her body on the office desk      
the glow of the street lamp      
filters into the small room      
slowly lifting her dress      
with a strong deliberation,        
he spreads open her legs,      
unbuttons her bra,      
bearing her buxom breast      
she rips open his shirt      
tonguing and kissing      
the nipples on his chest      
and he likes it.....      
     
“...yet he's still a man in this burning room”      
     
his steady      
thrusting and pumping      
violently shifts her atmosphere,      
chair banging against the wall      
all irrelevant objects, upon the floor      
they tumble and fall      
     
his  root      
rents her vulva      
and teases her sweltering clit      
so slippery when wet      
turning the depths      
of a "quiet storm"      
into a stormy night      
they shall never forget      
     
"making love till you scream-gonna' wake up everybody"      
     
     
the power of      
an idyllic image      
unfolding before her eyes      
a momentary eclipse of emotion,      
his motion      
as he slips his big dick inside      
     
     
“….you are a magnet and I am steel”      
 
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published
Author's Note
.....trying a bit of a different approach, a simplification. a bit more rudimentary in composition. Real honest critique welcome 😎
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