Mm.. The Aftermath Of His Midnight Stroking

Last Night  
Upper Eastside New York  
New York, New York  
 
Let me tell you about this handsome Hebrew King  
Y’all last night, he had my legs in the air, sniffing, then tasting all up in the creamy dew  
Had my body doing some strange things, ladies I because his midnight food  
Oh, ya’ll want to hear about this  
I tell you what, I’m still sensitive in places after he unwrapped his Creole naked gift
Gave me all the bliss  
Let me fill you in  
That handsome hunk has to the eleventh sin  
Ask and you shall find  
Still reminiscing off his King thrusting and then that hammering grind  
 
The tempo of my fingers are gliding over your skin, as we twist in the comforts of each other’s soul    
Reaching the heights of raw pleasure    
Devouring each other’s skin in reckless passion    
Finding the space of slicken bodies not close enough    
Mm… the scented aroma of sensual sex lingering in the air  
Labored breaths intensifying, heartbeats quickening to lasso the wetness of ecstasy  
   
Oh yes.. right there  
In your lonely bed… in your head, the soft lace of red    
Entwined bodies seeking the lust of pitted desires    
Minds sinking of its weakened feeling    
Overspilling its hunger, faster to capture, sinking deeper inside me to keep  
Make me moan for you as I trickle, my essence seep  
Only for you  
 
In the center of our being … oh yes right there.. you feel me, close your eyes  
Yes… I am right there  
Cum with me on this journey as you make tender, sweet, slow love to me down my canvas  
Feel me through my words as my touch contours over the virility of your muscular body    
My weakened will falling prey to that darting wet coating feeling    
Boiling in the heights of such feverish eagerness    
Sluggishly, my stirred juices escaping from each downward harden thrust    
   
Biting down on my lip as you anchor into the abyss of my dewy pinkish passage  
Appetites shifting, faster    
Chasing the drips behind the body’s endorphin state of existence    
Sweat droplets populating, legs entwined, locking within the ceremonial cadence  
   
Palms to mattress, eyes closed, back arched    
As the fountain of my soul, the whispers of my submission all yours for the taking    
Souls merging in a whirlpool, lost in the sea of sinking, drowning    
Within the mystique of depravation    
Carnal ecstasy gliding in, circling, creamy coating, deeper, slicker in and out. sss.. in and out.. mm hum    
   
Cushioning rapture in the unite of the pushing    
Skin clenching, nails indenting, moans, whimpers, grunts, escalating  
Lips, mouths tasting of lover’s hot passion    
Oh God echoed to the ceiling as the elongation of hard heat in and out, dividing in the pierce of the grind  
   
Bites to the chest, robust temple pulled into the hunger of the silken moisten ride  
Inscribing its own wicked tales of yearning between soaking sheets    
Minds trying to hold on to the silken flavor of that creamy feeling    
Nakedness upon nakedness  
The tiger roaring before the fate of his release    
The calling of my sacred walls kissing the yearns to climax    
   
Given into the temptation found in this moment, our escapement of time  
Milking his erogenous zone for every drop  
Each throb of his sacrifice to please upon the tease, forestalling to first appease  
Dipping inside my moisten pulsate at ninety degrees    
Eyes closed in surrendering  
Lust and desires ascending    
   
The undulation of his groin kissing my mound    
Plundering deeper and deeper in the meandering    
Oh, sweet mercy... mm… you know these sensations have never felt so good  
He has me addicted to the coveting salvation of his Grand Rising and midnight wood  
My body shivering, the scent of a man drives me over the edge when mixed with his animalistic sweat    
   
The tip of his tongue slipping so connected  
Each cadence enwrapping the core of my soul to relate what my heart feels  
Stroking the sacredness of my soul until an orgasmic collision befalls us    
Soft kisses to my lips, mm… his width still in and out slipping  
Lost in the oblivion of the giving  
You are the mmm seeds once my thighs are parted… the hinder behind the need  
The craving ….. my greed