Sensual Contact
Your sweaty body caresses against mine,
while your finger nails drive into my back carving a fine line.
Your thighs open up slowly to let me in,
I wrap my paws around your sexy hips and let it in.
Your sweet moans and whispers make me rise even more,
with a thought in the back of my head thinking “dam I'm gonna me sore”
You bounce up and down on top of me with your hair flying everywhere,
I look at your face and see an expression on your face like you just don't care.
You turn me over and lay on your back,
but I'm so aroused that it took me a minute to get back on track.
Your tender touch gives me goose bumps,
with your sweet wet lips kissing me to a point of collapse.
I drown inside your course,
with a feeling I love the most.
Your body smells so good and looks so bright,
than I go thinking again to myself, “what a beautiful sight”.
So once again your finger nails land inside my back once more,
and which means its coming to an end and I have to go.
Copyright © Roman Chebukin | Year Posted 2011
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