You touch my hand
Our fingers intertwine
Down, down, down
I feel it now
The gentle prodding
Further inside me
Harder, Faster
Stretching
Sliding
Slippery tight
Around your hand
Four fingers
Knuckles as well
Exquisite pain
You kiss it away
Halted for a brief moment
Inching slowly
Your thumb
Feels like
An eternity
Finally
I have it now
Your whole hand Inside
dripping passion
Curling fingers
Stretch me some more
I moan
Is it pleasure
Or pain
Both, I know
Closer, so close
Your fist churns
Inside me
I am there
Screaming your name
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