__________by PoetiQuePlaSir

In the middle of the night hour
She looked into my eyes and I lost all power
My limbs became motionless
As her lips reached over mines and i reached eternal bliss
Her hands glided over my smooth caramel skin tone
My voice quivered, the only noise I could do was a moan
She wanted to please me she said
My vulnerable body lay there in bed
The mood was perfected
By the slow soft touch glow, nothing expected
But pure pleasure
I moaned louder but inside I screamed
She grabbed my breast in hand my senses keened
Eager to feel her as well
Eager to do the same directed by the aroma the smell
Her scent
Complimented our love and with her I could never say I can’t
I’m wrapped, I’m caught up and I’m feeling lovely
She’s molding me into pure ecstasy
Devine like the finest wine
As our bodies intertwined
Damn what is she doing to me?
I can't seem to pull away or let go easily
In between inner thighs
Pulls me closer an her tongue is inside
My hands move swiftly through her hair
Gently pulling as I stare
Looking down upon her just straight working it
As she sucks and teases my clit
She crawls over and whispers in my ear sensuously
She says turn over doggie style ‘cause she’s got something for me
Without protest I do what she says obediently
She eats me from behind
Oh Jesus help me ‘cause I’ve lost my vision and I think I’m going blind
All I can do is feel
This shit so fucking is real
No dream
Bedstained cream
She slips two fingers
They enter me slender
Sleek even this woman is a contender
More and more I’m creaming
Bursting liquids I’m shivering
I moved with the motion of her finga’
She melted my insides making it tenda’
Sheturns me around to the left
Her finger in my mouth as I taste myself
Sheturns me around to the right
I surrender giving up the fight
She seeks out my spot
Oh Lord, no no damn I’m hot
Sweaty, heat radiates off of me reaching the climax in this plot
On my back, spread like an eagle, legs in the air
Entire mouth I no longer can bare
Screaming on the outside
I no longer hide
I’ve swallowed my pride
I’m hitting the high note
A wet throat
Aching for her wetness
Aching for her wetness
To taste her pureness
To make her feel what I feel
Let her drift where I’ve drift
Go inside and give her tongue flips
To dip deeply
So she can be able to feel freely
My heart beats fast paced
Now it’s my turn to taste…


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