Bed Sheets and Bliss

Leg rested on top of yours,
laid on my side.
head pressed to your chest,
down my arm,
I felt your hands
glide.

Single finger beckoning,
you tilted up my chin.
breath warm and familiar,
you hungrily plunged in.

Tasting sweet,
kisses soft yet bold.
pace quickening
poisoned with desire
you felt my body fold.

Lustfully arching,
firm hands beneath my back,
you pulled me eagerly to you
and then you undid
the strap.

Hot and wet upon my neck
your lips and tongue swirled down,
mouth resting upon my nipple
tongue continuously circling around.

Desperately pulling
at each others clothes,
skin met skin so smooth.
heavy gasps escaping lips,
your fingers teased me with every move.

Licking my hand and going south,
I
first
wrapped my fingers around
followed by my mouth.

Having tasted you
as you had tasted me,
you pulled me up and pushed me onto my back,
fitting together -
the perfect lock and key.

Panting
sweating
saliva
meshing.

Dominant and passionate,
this was
my perfect
setting.

Touching, twisting, gripping, entwining.
bodies locked,
in repeat motion,
souls meshing and combining.

Gasping and shuddering,
as we reached the top,
having climbed so high,
in that moment
everything else stopped.

Body now going limp
you relaxed onto me once more,
so I buried my face in your neck
just like I had before.

There we laid
in a tangled mess,
of bed sheets,
limbs
and untainted bliss.