As Elvis Sang

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I quietly sang, can’t help falling in love with you,
As your gentle teeth, upon my earlobe did chew,
And buttons of my blouse, your fingers did undo,
As I savoured the warmth, of your loving embrace,
With tightly closed eyes, and a smile upon my face,
Your hands cupped tenderly, upon my lace clad chest,
With fingers and thumbs, my nipples you did molest.

Elvis softly sang, you were always on my mind,
As my constricted breasts, your fingers did unbind,
Then edged towards lace scrap, bisecting my behind,
Both swaying to the beat, finally did undress,
Till our naked bodies, did so tenderly press,
And mouths once more engaged, it that eternal fight,
As tongues wrestled for dominance, in the twilight.

As Elvis serenaded, with sensual refrain,
Your soft lips, kisses upon my body did rain,
My body arching, as to your mouth it did strain,
And you loved me so tenderly, and for so long,
As my sought release, you endeavoured to prolong,
Taking me tantalisingly, close to that brink,
Before your administrations, would ebb and shrink.

Elvis crooned, it’s now or never, my love won’t wait,
As those leaking juices, my thighs did lubricate,
And flesh did start, to shudderingly vibrate,
This time you finally, permitted my release,
As your exquisite tongue, teeth and mouth, did not cease,
But seemed to increase the pace, of their attentions,
Till there were numerous releases, of my tensions.

He sang softly, about making it through the night,
As bodies briefly rested, from the impassioned fight,
That had taken both of us, to elusive height,
Concerns that your energies, were beginning to sag,
Were quickly allayed, as you rummaged, in your bag,
Then fastened that harness, around your slender hips,
Took me from behind, parting, my moist swollen lips.

Elvis long had finished singing, by time we’d done,
Laying in your arms, recovering from our fun,
Neither with energy, for another rerun,
Our bodies lust’s satiated, our bits rather sore,
As I nodded, to the sound of your gentle snore,
Slowly falling into, peaceful contended sleep,
For a couple of hours, till alarm clock’s bleep.

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