Delicacy

Delicacy

There is a sweet and tender delicacy to our lovemaking
No more anxiety, shame or regret,
Just a fused, mutual pleasure, a sharing of loving and intimacy.
I want nothing more than to satisfy you, hard and deep.

You hold your legs wide apart on the bed
Offering me the full wonder of your beauty.
You grasp firmly the back of my head, playing with my hair
While I work my tongue and lips over your beautiful fragrant sex
Penetrating as far as I can with varied kisses and licks.

Your head is thrown back, your eyes closed with pleasure
And the tension of approaching orgasm.
You are completely exposed, completely relaxed, completely free.

We each only strive for the pleasure of the other.
You hold me inside you so skilfully, controlling and harnessing my need.
Such a wonderful sensation
To be held by your tight, warm cunt
Your wet, shapely thighs wrapped around my waist
Your ankles entwined round the back of my neck
As I fuck you deeply.

We copulate this way for hours
Constantly learning, constantly refining and varying the dynamic
Each filled with the desire to satisfy the other.
We reach a point where nothing else matters
We are truly fused, in complete harmony and equilibrium
Either of us can come, or keep on going, it no longer matters
We are utterly equal.

When at last with one final contraction you bring me over the edge
And your cunt floods with my thick, hot semen
A triumphant, joyous smile fills our faces.
With a groan I collapse upon you
And kiss the sweat away from your damp brow.
You hold me close, hold me tenderly
Nuzzling my cheek as my collapsed torso lies across you.

There is a sweet and tender delicacy to our lovemaking
No more anxiety, shame or regret,
Just a fused, mutual pleasure, a sharing of loving and intimacy.
I want nothing more than to satisfy you, hard and deep.