Alice:Â There is a devilish sparkle in your eyes as you bend down once more. I close my eyes as you grasp the underside of my thighs and lift my legs up and apart. You kiss my knee. You kiss my inner thighs, moving ever closer and closer to my wet and wanting sex. You…
As I Bed,You, my Dear.Nothing so Sweet,That tastes as Good. Biting to Taste,Craving your Blood.Salivating as I think,Of what Becomes. The rhythm of Two,Beating as One.Moving so Slow,And yet so Fast. Riding a stream of Pleasure ,Only to merge with Another. Via: https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/pleasures-stream