Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed to the light,
Yet my lovers body stands proud,
Nipples erect, pushing through her flimsy shirt.
Her smile… enchanting,
Casting her spell on me!
As she lifts her hands above her head, her breasts rise,
Her shirt straining to contain what lays within.
Her hips sway as she dances,
Trapping my eyes with her body,
She teases me,
Her shirt rises up, revealing her silk thong.
Closing my eyes, breathing deeply,
Her sexual aroma assails my lips.
Demanding my complete attention,
Falling to my knees, my tongue brushes her thong.
Frisson hits
She opens her legs, to feed my passion.
Her hand at my nape,
Ensuring my mouth seeks her pleasure.
She drips on my tongue,
Enticing me.
Leading me on a pathway of debauchery.
Licks turn to nibbles,
Heat builds as lust prevails.
Her dance driven now by pleasures of the flesh,
Not just the music of her soul.
My teeth squeeze her clit,
Her body writhing,
Grinding.
Singing as she washes away her inhibitions,
With her fountain of pleasure!
