She lies on the bed, he there by her side
Skin touching skin, with nothing to hide
She closes her eyes, enjoying his touch
While knowing that he wants her so much
A smirk on his face, when kissing her ears
Escaping her lips, a moaning he hears
Slowly but soft, he traces her skin
And takes her places she's never been
She turns around and lies on her back
Presenting herself to him like a snack
Their lips meet and tongues start to dance
He opens his eyes and takes a quick glance
He slowly moves down towards her neck
She knows it'll happen, there's no going back
Further and further he moves to her breast
His lips on her nipple, that is where they rest
She feels his soft tongue moving slow
And her thighs quivering down below
In between her legs, she's leading his hand
While letting him explore her princess land
His fingers exploring wetness and heat
Moving wild but slow and soft, then repeat
Her moaning gets louder, his dick harder
With every move, he pushes her farther
She loves what he's doing, but she wants more
After it's all done, she wants to be sore
So he kneels up, trying to spread her legs
But she won't let him, she wants him to beg
He looks at her and gives her a smirk
She closes her eyes, he knows that it works
She starts to relax her body and soul
While he spreads her thighs and enters her hole
In the background music is playing
And his body on top of hers laying
He moves slow, in the rhythm of the sound
With every beat, they're more and more bound
Moving in and out, going slow and fast
Both of them wish it would forever last
Holding on tight, then letting it go
Their satisfaction increasingly grows
Slowly reaching the climax of pleasure
By holding on to it like a treasure
Satisfied and exhausted for the night
Both of them truly filled with delight
Brilliant use of eye rhyme in N0. 1, I'm noticing you use poitec devices very expertly, yet naturally. I think this is the advantage of *not* studying poetry in a post secondary institution. You'll understand it better afterwards sure, but the process seems to stomp all creativity into the ground.
Last a few years has been to Ibiza, so met a person there whose style of presentation is very similar to yours. But, unfortunately, that person is too far from the Internet!....
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