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| Fantasy |
| Disclaimer: The content of this poem is rather graphic. Parental discretion is advised ;) |
| As they cuddle under the blanket, on the couch, They watch a movie, just happy to touch. She sits content until he whispers beathily into her ear; That he loves her deeply, something she's longed to hear. She arches her back and raises her shoulders in response; A night of passion, need, and desire; fulfillment of their every ounce. He then bites her neck, she moans and shudders. When he does that, no words can she utter. She turns to him, kissing him hard, fervent, and deep; In that kiss she tells him exactly what she needs. She reaches for the remote to turn off the movie; Finds the other, and puts on their favorite CD. The fast hard guitar riffs set the level of intensity and speed. She straddles his lap, clearly she's taking the lead. While probing his mouth with her tongue, She unbuttons his shirt - now it's begun. She chuckles as she feels him shift under her weight. Brings her kisses to his neck - no going back, it's too late. She continues kissing and licking her way to his chest, Gently biting his nipples - his reaction tells her he likes that best. She flicks her tongue over each nipple, making her way down; slowly. While doing so, she looks up at him, looking down at her lovingly. Leaving a wet trail down to his stomach, she blows cold air, and he gasps; Doesn't realize she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. She takes him into her hands, stroking him gently; Then faster, harder, and more agressively. She kneels in front of him with a seductive look on her face; Takes him into her mouth, letting the music set the pace. She looks up to find him watching her again, And he pushes her head gently closer with his hand. Suggesting she goes deeper, she surrenders to his silent command. When he starts moaning, and screams out her name, She adds a hand to his pleasure, and he is no longer tame. He tries to hold on and remain in control, But with her other hand, she pinches his nipple, and then he explodes.... As she laps up every drop, she gives several fast, hard, jerks; The aftershocks make him spasm; some little added perks. He then puts his hand under her chin; Bringing her up to deeply kiss him. He lays her on her back, stripping off all her clothes. The hunger and desire, off the charts they rose. He bites her neck again, this time leaving marks; He knows she likes that; it causes her to see sparks, He brings his hand down between her legs which makes her groan; So hot, and wet... he puts in a finger, then another, and hears her moan. He pulls her nipple roughly with his teeth, She wriggles while trapped underneath. She can't take it, and arches her back telling him to hurry; He ignores her, but grins, knowing it's frustrating. He then looks at her, smiling while licking his fingers; God; all this teasing he does to her. He then unexpectedly buries his head between her thighs. This feels 10000 times better then any drug induced highs. His tongue gets lost within her, as he french kisses her lower lips; Then he adds to teasing her most sensitive area, into ecstacy she slips. She starts to squirm as the pleasure mounts. He is doing what no other ever did; she will arrive shortly, no doubt. He feels her tense, and rubs her even faster; At this point, if he'd ask, she'd gladly call him master. She reaches behind her, grabbing the sheets; Suddenly, she throws her head back, screams, then gets release. He drinks of her, every last drop; It seems like it will never end... never stop. She feels spent, he must have gotten a second wind; He gets into position, and lowers himself slowly in. She cries out as she is still sensitive. He loses himself to the rhythm of the music. Then he takes her hands, holding them down above her head. She smiles evilly, starts talking dirty, his gentleness he seems to have shed. He releases her hands, only to bring her knees up to her chest... Deeper.... Harder.... Faster..... As she feels like she's going to pop, She tells him she wants to be on top. She slides over him letting him fill her completely; She moves up and down, side to side, back and forth, all hesitation fleeting. Then as she brings his hands up to her hips, She leans back and meets his upward thrusts, with her own dips. The feelings this causes... unlike anything of the imagination, Brings them over the edge and into elation. Arriving together at their final destination, He tells her once again that he loves her so much, She responds, confessing her undying love, and such. The cuddle once again, now completely sated. Falling asleep, tangled together, knowing they will be forever, as was fated. (c) copyright 10-21-05 Melia Teka |
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