major lemon poem; from yours truly.
Placing you down upon me,
I lavish you so.
The taste, so sweet,
Covers my mouth with satisfying creams.
The feel of your body,
Rests under my palms.
Soft as satin.
I wish to wrap and tangle my fingers
Around the feeling of your soft flesh,
But I know that that would only harm
Your delicate features.
Still, I have my fantasies.
I can feel the heat now,
Burning through my jeans.
I can feel the strian in my pants,
The throbbing of our centers have been
Awakened from their slumber.
I grinned at you; my naughty girl.
You flush a crimson,
And I attack.
Throwing you under me,
I rip and shred away the clothes that have
Kept me from your beauty.
I gaze at the prize before myself,
And I lean down to whisper so smoothly,
"I want to lick your cunt,
Your sweet warm cunt."
You scream my name,
And I dive in.
My tongue sucks and kisses your center.
Your body, so close to mine,
Withers at my every soft touch.
I lick the pink bud presented to me.
Ypu pump out creams from your cunt.
I smile and lick away the liquids.
I grow impaitent now.
I want you.
I knowt that you can't wait any longer too.
I position myself at your entrance,
And I drive myself in.
You and I scream and moan in pleasure.
We go at this for awhile.
Our persperation and growns mix together.
We are connected in so many ways now.
Suddenly, I feel you tighten around my shaft.
I go faster and harder, I hit spots that
Make your hips buck to my rythem.
I increase my actions, causing more
Friction between us.
Then, we are sent over the edge together.
I milk your burning cunt and we fall.
Exhaustion has hit us both.
We fall asleep now, myself still connected with you,
And we sigh in harmony.