touch~with the talented Naajir

 
slip inside and feel me
touch the soul and do what you do

talk to me

I reach out touching the aether
doing what I do
seeking your affections

I undulate in the energy
turning up the sexual intensity
I wait in the shadows until I'm sure

you're feeling me

kiss desire it will flirt with you
coy and shy a blush says it all
I need you in the heat of the moment

casting doubt aside
i signed a contract with the devil himself
I will ride or die

my heart is invested

I sat back
dissecting your verbiage, your theology, your legs

I watched you eyes smoldering with a dare
I strip you of agency as your hungering
begs for fury from this hung jury
slinging to the left

surely you felt me

my blush deepened
and touched my womanhood when you walk my way
arrogant Adonis masculinity incarnate
giving my boldness an answer

I scream no from deep within
but my hollow spaces begged to be filled
so I pleaded with your anarchy of lust

throbbing on the aether
palming your ass..calming your doubts
sweating your dreams

dampening your inseams

your purposeless panties
cast aside in a moment's desire
hedonistic visions come undone

you fancied and fantasized
the possibilities

yes...

you have made contracts
but once my Incubus made first contact
you simmered and slowed
flowed to my groove

I moved you

oozed you

grooved you
into a space preoccupied by thickness
creamy richness

shadow working you
hurting you so
so good

filing in your blanks
thank me baby
I wanna hear more from you

touch my ache with truths of your own
masochistic in my passions
I submit to your authority

screaming yes into the dimensional rifts
and succumbing to your fury