Let Me Help You Out Of That

The white camisole
clings to the curves
and her nipples
press against the tightness
to meet his trailing finger
agitating both
before pulling it
above her head
and tossing
it to the hardwood floor

Now he sees the points,
begging for further attention
and his mouth
follows suit
before his tip will

He knows she will ask

there are subtle patterns
that unfold during the unveiling
when reunited again
from the intrusions
that must be left behind

This is the time
to linger in the restorative magic
of feeding back the energy
that a day can take

They are conjurers,
using their bodies
as vessels to manifest
better things
- branded sensations

She releases the top button
and slides the zipper down
feeling his pulse
in her hand,
she firmly pulls
upward, successively
coaxing his cock
to grow harder
with each tug

Her eyes never betray intention
and the worship begins;
rubbing him to her lips
and bare across those tits
before returning him
into the pucker
of her admiring mouth,
to glisten him
in the fading sunlight
of what had been
a rather mundane day

But no more,
now invigorated
with the desire to score
she slips her finger
inside the bubblegum pink
and he joins her
hooking the finger
at just the right angle
that the padded flesh
of his hand
can rub against
her ignited clit

It is destined
to be a good night.