The Chronicles of Our Love
Licking the sweet she releases I battle to breathe,
I refuse to stop the pleasure that makes her quiver,
Her vigor untouched as she thrusts and heaves.
The excitement she let's out matched by trembling shivers.
I dig deeper to find the start of her leak,
Tonguing and probing with fingers unjust,
I give her secrets her body has no choice but keep.
If only my lengthy foreplay could be enough.
Dragging a trail of butterfly's from her entrance to her navel,
I wondered~
With a kiss ever so soft she never seemed so enticing,
Heart beat unstoppable I'm unable to untangle,
Her rhythm in stride nothing less than stifling.
Member stout I push in quicker than she sounds, graceful like lighting.
Repeatedly pressing to the deepest parts of her existence,
No hesitation, just pleasure- try ecstasy.
I battle myself to find a reason to not have resistance.
Pleasure going in overtime as she prepares for round two next to me..
The Chronicles of Our Love.
Copyright © Montego Banner | Year Posted 2014
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