! ! ! Protracted Want - Poem by Inner Whispers
A scent of a woman he adores much in loving
he can't escape the enchantment her kisses brings,
He sighed and closed his eyes at the sensation he feels
forgetting the here and now, he grabs her towel off,
there she stands naked, ready to give him blow...!
Sitting on his lap, with her legs wide
looking on his face, tracing his lips with her tongue's tip,
He moaned, his hands roam as she kiss
cupping her breasts, she gasps, she whispers,
' Baby...honey...shit...take me...come on...! '
He lift her up, off the wall they ended
He lift her hands above her head, draw his body closer
As his hands roam...searching hers that awaits
aching and shaking, she knows she is wet!
He let her sit on the sink, they kiss
Kissing her all over, she moans in grief!
His tongue searching, passonately owning
As she messes his hair as his head is in between!
He moves back, kiss her lips,
whispered in harsh voice and said,
' Baby, I want your lips, run through mine, please...! '
He lift her up again, bring her on the couch
where he sits as she kneel to do his will...
Each kisses brought him moans and heavy breath
pulling her up and on top she went...
Union between the two, you can hear, as they near
Heat is growing to reach the desire they are feeling,
faster and deeper, oh, never stop, never fear!
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