She is drawn
to his contrasts
He smells
like pure warmth
sweet and heady
like the midnight
call of fallen stars
like a muggy summer fire
just after a heavy rainfall
earthy
a wet cedar come
sandalwood scent
with an undertone of citrus
Yet she is thrilled
by his
soft whispering
of a filthy reverie
of his lewd intentions
she feels comfort
a baggy jumper
warm and comforting
that carries his scent
Yet
you are
helpless and pinned
revering relinquishing
to the shivers and quivers
that he tenderly controls
She smells of home
a sheltered
blanket of safety
always and foreverÂ
but
her butt
still stings
as she thinks
this butterfly kiss
a kinky twist
of the wild ravaging
to cum
