Set fire to the Passion

"We make love in heated passion"

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Showered by your soft kisses,
On my chest
Against my bare skin,
Like a soft perpetual rain.

The touch of your hand,
To my stomach
Sends an electrical pulse,
Straight through to my spine.

My heart skips a beat,
Like an apocalyptic event
As if Andromeda and Milky-way galaxies collide,
And we fuse and become one.

The feel of your labia,
Brushes against me
As you straddle my waist,
Sends the temperature soaring.

The teasing roll of your hips,
As your pussy grips
The shaft of my cock,
Heat builds from the core.

The tip of my cock parts your lips
As your vagina engulfs my manhood,
I feel the warmth within
As we fuse together and make love.

I close my eyes and savour
The gentle movement as you rock your hips
And use your vaginal muscles,
To work my shaft.

Your perky breasts press against my chest,
Our hips move in unison 
My hands on your hips,
As our passion builds.

We reach a mutual climax,
As we enter a euphoric daze
And reach pure climatic ecstasy,
As sweat drips from our bodies.

We kiss in heated passion,
In a steamy passionate embrace 
With embers of love,
Scattered on the ground.

As the embers of love,
Spontaneously combust 
And sets fire to the passion.

 

 

Published 7 years ago

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