Basic Instinct
The night is silent,
A cool, languid breeze
blowing in from the sea,
The sluggish waves
swooshing the shore,
No soul in sight,
Nary a sound,
And, there we lie on our backs,
Bone-ass naked
on a deserted beach
looking up at the night sky
awashed with shimmering stars.
She stretches luxuriously
and rolls over on her side
pulling me close to her,
The length of her body
matching mine, head to toe,
She runs her fingernails
along my chest and
circles around my nipples.
I lower my head to her breast,
Drag my mouth slowly down
across her belly; She groans,
My tongue touches her femininity,
shooting heat through her veins,
Oh, yes! she cries out,
Spasming and digging her
fingernails into my hair--
Ha, the wages of exquisite torture!
A shiver runs through her
like quicksilver.
She jumps into my arms,
I stroke my fingers down
through the dark curls
between her thighs
and test her readiness,
There's a rich soft-earth fragrance
wafting up from her nether regions.
We come together eagerly,
Embarking on a journey to fulfillment,
Fevered skin to fevered skin,
Mouths and hands exploring,
As heat pools thick and liquid
between her legs,
We are in a maelstrom of love.
And then I am inside her,
Filling her, stretching her,
She digs her fingertips into
my back, wraps her legs
around my hips,
She lets her ****** blind her
with a burst of intensity
borne of unbridled passion,
It feels like a thousand volts
rushing through my body.
I ride her harder, faster,
bringing her to climax again
and finding my own end
as I drive deep within her,
She feels me come and
hears me groan through my teeth,
She breathes a sated sigh.
And then...
... Stillness!
The only sound,
The sluggish waves swooshing the shore.
Copyright © Abdul Malik | Year Posted 2015
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