My
lips are wet
at
the thought of you
tongue
tensing
sliding
across my mouth
My
hands upon you
thumbs
pushing
pulsing
into your flesh
fingers
smoothing
soothing
skin
curve
and mound
then
clasping
scraping
nails
stretching
sinews
pressing
into bone
I
have a thirst
a
hunger
I
would sip the drool of your passion
Lie
back
my
hands on your knees
push
to open you
flatten
you out
spill
you apart
my
eyes feasting
lips
find your velvet skin
begin
to kiss
a
slow descent
kiss
nose
to inner thigh
kiss
sliding
home
kiss
breathing
warm sweet musk
kiss
the
bitter verjuice
I
drink you
kiss
and
now
my
lips engage with yours
tongue
delving
parrying
between the folds
plunging
into the dark centre of you
saliva
pools
lap
the
sound of tongue on love
lap
Lap
Let
me push and push
deep
and deeper
seeking
the secret
the
soft salt wound
the
slippery slopes
my
mouth hungry for your raw flesh
teeth
testing the stretch
the
bite
the
curl of wet silk against my lips
my
wet beard
painting
this tickling canvas
my
mouth eating
grinding
on the meat of you
my
hunger buzzing into you
droning
into you
moaning
faster
faster
my
fingers find you
find
the slick fickle fumbling
my
lips and teeth
pushing
my fingertips against you
into
you
feeling
your skin move over your bone
driving
deep, deeper, deep down into you
tongue
finding the focus
firing
your animus
the
foolish heart of your sensation
dipping
into you
slipping
into you
in
and out
and
in
and out
the
tension in your body
arcs
your back
you
writhe
but
still I ride
my
mouth and teeth and tongue
drinking
the thick dark syrup
the
spasm grips you
grips
again
your
muscles tighten around me
squeeze
me
bite
me
eat
me
grip
me
as
the orgasm rises
rises
wave
upon wave
a
crazed rave
crashing
and splashing between us
For
S
