Carnal Temptation

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Her Sensual tease builds to raw, primal lovemaking.
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She stands before you, a wanton display,
Lace and silk barely containing her sway.
A shameless tease, a seductive flow,
Daring you to watch, begging to be had.

Her hips gyrate, a carnal invitation,
Stoking your lust, your primal frustration.
She's in control, you must obey,
No touching allowed, just submit and sway.

That heady perfume, intoxicating the air,
As her glistening flesh calls out, beyond compare.
Her eyes lock on yours, a silent plea,
Begging to be claimed, aching to be free.

With a flick of her wrist, her bra falls away,
Revealing pert breasts, nipples hard and at play.
A sight that demands your ravenous gaze,
Awakening your hunger, your baser craze.

At first, she holds all the power in her grasp,
But as her need grows, her facade starts to collapse.
Your fingers itch to touch, to possess, to claim,
This sinful canvas, this sensual flame.

Slowly, her panties slide down, inch by wicked inch,
Exposing her sex, glistening, begging to be breached.
Smooth and bare, her pussy on full display,
Aching to be filled, but not just yet today.

Beneath that sultry stare, a glimmer of fear,
A silent plea for mercy, a yearning so sincere.
Her hands roam, taunting, teasing every inch,
Her body the brush, her fingers the clinch.

She touches herself, shameless and bold,
As you watch, your own dark desires take hold.
Her fingers glide, caressing each curve,
Eliciting moans, her senses to swerve.

Slowly, she circles her most sensitive spot,
Teasing and taunting, her pleasure on the spot.
Faster and faster, her rhythm intensifies,
As waves of ecstasy, through her body arise.

Her back arches high, head thrown back in bliss,
Lost in sensation, no longer holding this.
She rides the crescendo, her cries filling the air,
Unrestrained passion, beyond all compare.

Her hips undulate, a sensual dance,
Grinding against her hand, in a lustful trance.
Sweat glistens on her skin, a shimmering sheen,
As she pleasures herself, a captivating scene.

Faster and faster, her fingers go,
In a rhythm only she can truly know.
Her breathing quickens, her moans grow loud,
As she nears the peak, her pleasure proud.

She looks you dead in the eye, passion burning bright,
Her form shuddering, on the brink of delight.
Her body convulses, as ecstasy takes hold,
Waves of pleasure, her senses to unfold.

Her back arches high, hips bucking and grinding,
Lost in the rapture, her inhibitions resigning.
Guttural moans escape her parted lips,
As her climax consumes her, in its throes and grips.

Trembling aftershocks, still wracking her frame,
As she revels in the final, intense flame.
Her orgasm subsides, her moans fade away,
Now she's ready, for you to have your way.

The show is over, the teasing is done,
You can finally join in, the real fun's begun.
Her body still glistening, with sweat and desire,
As you both give in to this carnal fire.

No more holding back, the time has come,
To claim what's yours, your lust to succumb.
You pull her close, unable to resist,
Consumed by primal hunger, no longer dismissed.

Skin on skin, your bodies collide,
Driven by feral need, no longer to hide.
Frantic, desperate movements, a furious pace,
As you take her fully, in this intimate space.

Grunts and moans, a symphony of carnal desire,
As you fuck her relentlessly, stoking the fire.
Faster and harder, your rhythm intensifies,
Chasing the heights of ecstasy, your senses to surprise.

On the edge of oblivion, your climax nears,
Muscles tensing, breath ragged, as release draws near.
One final, powerful thrust, a guttural cry,
As you both succumb to the bliss, stars in your eyes.

Spent and sated, you hold her close,
Your passion now exposed, your desires reposed.
A moment of tenderness, a shared embrace,
As you bask in the afterglow, a contented grace.

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