
Your skin
My skin
Our skin
That’s all we need.
The sweet scent of your caramel skin,
It ignites something deep inside of me.
I ran my fingers along your bare skin,
Our lips collide
The taste of your breath is intoxicating
As our tongues engage in this slow dance
I ran my fingers through your hair.
Take a nibble of your full, velvet lips
And gently ran my lips along your neck
A musical breath of ecstasy you expel,
As I work my lips toward your loving mounds
A gentle flick of the tongue on the tip of both
More pleasure-filled notes you begin to sing
I slowly work my lips lower
Tracing the contours of your body with my tongue
Your skin tastes of passion
Your skin smells of desire
Your skin feels of love
Your fingers are slowly gliding through my hair,
As my lips kiss the entrance of your valley of pleasure
My tongue slowly snakes out
And explores your hidden territory
Gliding pass every crevice
Lapping up the sweet nectar
Maneuvering my tongue in and out
Whist caressing your caramel mounds
Retrace the trail of my tongue back to your lips
You submit to my desire
I submit to your yearning
Slowly we position ourselves for the inevitable
As our horizontal waltz begins
We lock each other in a gaze
Slow and rhythmic
Our moaning duets become the soundtrack of this scene
Slow and rhythmic
You dig your fingers in the skin of my back
Slowly we pick up speed
Slowly our song crescendos in to a harmonious pleasure
As we both ravish each other’s flesh
Animalistic ways come out the deeper our expressions of love grow
At the peak of our romantic escape
The last moans of pleasure flow from our lips
Laying in the essence of our bodies we hold each other
Skin on skin
Eternally entrapped in that moment of love.
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