stop!
stop it!
I moaned…
no!
stop!
I’m moaning more and more in the confusion I’m going through

“oh..how skillfully those fingers trace every single one of my body…”

stop!
I repeat it again..
the more I rebel.. the wilder the fingers work… making me more and more crushed and give up in resignation…

“oh…no…oh…” I whispered softly
but those skillful fingers didn’t stop…more intense and this time it wasn’t his fingers anymore that moved…
I suddenly felt something I hadn’t felt in a long time….and

“oh…oh…no…oh…” without realizing it I moaned pleasure…I enjoyed something sensational…

“Oh..I lost…my defense lost…I gave up…”

without realizing i enjoyed it
my body moves on its own without me telling
moves more and more wildly until it reaches the peak of pleasure and ends with a body drenched in sweat and the core fluids of each of the two human bodies that have released the pleasure that has been held back so far.

© Poembyselly
© Selly Agtus