When She’s Ready

She tells him in a quiet voice
"Get ready for me", she's made the choice

Her smooth legs move astride his waist
Sensitive skins brushes 'cross his face

Rushing blood makes her firm and round
His exploring lips they slowly surround

So quiet together behind closed doors
She's ready to experience this even more

She lifts her chin and closing her eyes
She rocks him and rocks him, slipping him inside

The pausing, just a moment there
Deeper still, felling a tightness so rare

Faster now, pressing against his hips
Short sudden breaths escape between her lips

They just can't hold on any longer
She pushes inward, deeper and stronger

Releasing together far inside
Rapid quivering over and over and over inside

Collapsing upon him skin to skin
Breathless and wetness until motionless again

He hold here there, soft and steady
Dreaming of the next time when she whispers she's ready