Saturday, November 27, 2021

Sex

plunging forward into 
soft warm wetness
pressing hips downward grinding 
everything inside wrapped around
head tilts back 
open wet mouth moans
all swollen pulsing spirits skyward
sliding palms and fingers down

easing back pushing up
rocking like sea-salted ships
hands descend to hips
pulling pushing breathing quickens
moans high and long
hands sliding down outer thigh
then up the inside 
fingertips in slow circles
arching back from mattress bucking
slipping out 
thrusting in

then breath catches
moaning flowing
wetness rushing down and dripping
warm quivering 
sighs covered kissing 
open moaning mouths
tongues slide together
tasting very breath

lost in pleasure sliding 
pouring out spasming jolting 
running fingers through hair 
hips take their last dance
smiling spit slickened satisfied 
together

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