Ineluctable

To know him is to fall into the depths of his decadent nature as his gracious lips whisper to ones heart & soul, imbibed with cursives and my incoherence emerges as his lips & fingertips dance upon my swollen bud, scribing his name upon my flesh as he pierces my tight glistening whole until I’m quivering.

Trembling violently, whilst immersed in the wilderness of his orgasmic bliss, and the way I whisper filth to him under the ambience of the milky way as we graze upon one another’s flesh to nourish each other, urges him to drill me deeper and harder until it hurts so good.

Bound upon the knots he ties as we spend hours navigating our way through nirvana without imposing limitations until I’m gushing all over him as he triggers those multiple orgasmic flows, whilst anchoring his rock hard godliness in the depths of me as he plants kisses upon my bare cunt to harvest me whorishly.

Nourishing me with his heavenly seed as he grinds me senselessly whilst eliciting those little deaths, and I’m elevated from the way his eyes pierce mine as he watches the way I gape as he penetrates my fragility as we collide, time & time again.

Deep diving into his ripened rawness triggers my hunger as I quench my thirst upon his sweet nectareous pinot whilst swirling my tongue upon the width & length of his throbbing spill until he grips me by the hair, and uses my mouth to serve him, which is what it was originally intended for when he planted his love upon my lips.

And the taste of his intoxicating seed lingers upon my effervescence as we each bask in the afterglow of our pulsating flesh, radiating esperance upon one another whilst our lips explore the true meaning of passion, found within a kiss, so deep & passionate, it binds me deeply.