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Dedicated to my husband. John Phyllip Baker. |
[Introduction]
A touch of your skin. Soft and slippery, With the hint of sweet sweat. >>> We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind breezed in from the window above us. >>> Our eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, The chance to abandon all of our uncertainties. >>> You began your work on my longing lips, Probing gently as if drawing sex, slowly. >>> From a deep well of longing and need, I begged for you to begin, your response was sweet. >>> Our heated tongues met in the midst, Of hot and quickening breaths. >>> And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts, Intoxicated with those dedicated spirits. >>> Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, until there were no hiding places. >>> Just two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed strongly in this hot moment. >>> Then our skin meshed with the others skin, As the floor became the stage of our loving another. >>> You moved atop of me easily, slowly, And lowered yourself gently, resting on me. >>> Kissing me as I was filled with you, I tasted the sweet smell of your lips. >>> As a gasp broke the kiss, Your hands stroked the stray strands of my head. >>> Away from my forehead, then became entangled. Our slow rhythm gave way. >>> Too urgent and demanding thrusts of passion, I gave in completely, letting out a small yet loud purr. >>> As I arched my body for your comfort, You threw me into ecstasy. >>> With the strength of your blows, You left me screaming and soaked. >>> In and out of oblivion again and again, As you growled my name from the back of your throat. >>> Our bodies both demanded more, Each giving to the other. >>> High on the fluids of foreign substance, I grasped, then released you. >>> Grasped then released you, In effort to relieve you of your control. >>> The taste of your skin between my lips, Was like no other. >>> To hear your cry of mercy, When my teeth met your warm skin. >>> Was more breathtaking than you knew, Yet I still released the control to you. >>> As you wound your hands in my hair, And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut. >>> You moved with one final and breaking blow, Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss. >>> Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries, I welcomed the weight of you to crush me. >>> As you collapsed on top of me, Still hot and burning. >>> And I glowing like an ember, Casting a welcome light. >>> Should you seek my gifts again ? |
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