Under the Covers
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Under the covers,Hot, sweaty, naked,Giggling, whispering,Feeling your heat.Skin slides on cottonAnd smooths against you,Hot breath and passion,My heart skips a beat. Wriggling steamily,Nudging your leg,Wandering fingersGrab handfuls of breast.Moist breath on neckAnd a tongue in my mouth;Under the…