True Ecstasy

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I want you to know how you make me feel.

I love sleeping naked in your bed,
My back to you, your arms around me,
My bareness pressed up against your cock.
Sometimes when you're sleeping, I lay awake,
Feeling it throbbing and pulsating against me.

I wonder what you're dreaming of,
Wishing you would awaken,
Hard and aching with desire,
wanting to take me right then,
Sliding in from behind, without warning.

What a sweet surprise it was,
In the wee hours of this morning,
To awaken to your sleepy fingers, fondling me,
Exactly as I have imagined and craved.

Knowing that you desired me more than sleep,
Made my entire body burn with fever,
Evoking a warm wetness to flow between my legs,
Like I was your own private fountain.

When you entered me,
It felt like a hot knife penetrating butter.
Making love to you like that,
You on your side and me on my back,
Our legs intertwined, like matching puzzle pieces.

I could feel my clit rubbing against the inside of your thigh,
And your ampleness piercing through my entrance,
As I was engulfing you, like a swollen, raging river,
Threatening to break past floodgates.

Your passion and unrestraint, when making love to me,
Encourages me to unleash my own eroticism,
Unlocking my mind, and freeing my secret longings.
With you, my soul escapes these earthly confinements.

And flying free, it is delivered for a time, to true ecstasy.

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