Pre-Sex Passion

He platonic as can be only love in his mind enters passion's room, unknowing of the lust contained in whom was tempted by the door as shoulders stroke lightly She restrained by civility now freed by passion has indecent thoughts gushing, body parts flaring, her wet tongue pouring she stalks towards him on a prowl for her meal skin dragged by desire pulling her inch by inch He gradually feels tender hands seductively slithering from his back by his arm then his chest to his abs and his waist he moans in sheer pleasure enticed he turns to her weak and limp yet firmly erect She inhales his violent kiss melts from searching fingers seeking sex heart beating out of her breast pants desperately for air never so eager is she to be violated head to toe He and she remove frantically their sinful clothes distressed as milliseconds go by untouched uncared unspoiled genitals await fulfillment of purpose passion grows more intense and at last They