Plump lips, taste her kiss.
Her panties, beckoning to be removed away from her.
Grasp her hips.
Her skirt gives her features flavor.
Her body opens wide, wings of a butterfly.
Down she slides, closed eyes, bites lip, moves her hips.
What's hers is mine, worlds intertwined, deep inside, mind numb, heart drums.
She grips the sheets as her body grips me.
Her softest of moans, meant for me alone, chills me to the bone.
An ocean of pleasure, her body is my treasure.
No words spoken, trust unbroken, our bodies as one in the night.
Our bodies tremble, in the night, morning far from sight, we share this delight.


I let her know it's time, i give her what is mine, she calls my name, voice trembling.

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