Long, Slow Fuck
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The tip of a hot, wet tongueWrites a silver songAcross delicate skin,Dancing overA fluttering pulse beneath the satin surface. Soft, sucking kissesTrace a torpid pace overBreasts that rise to greet themWith soporific fervency. Languid fingers smooth spiced dewAcross…