Sanctuary

"come craving crazed copulations..."

a shadowed room,our Sanctuary.come craving our crazed copulations,a steamy storm of continuous coitus.spread, straddled,sweaty sweetness.puffy pillowsstrewn carelessly.silky sheetssensously strokingsensitive soft skin.now, suitably spent,spooning sleep awaits our thundering,throbbing,heaving hearts.