- Illustrated Poetry
- Feminine Fantasies: Two
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
Risen above him
Like a pedestal
As if I cater to his need
He stands firm
Molded under me
Structured for my benefit
Opened to be pleased
Yet, pleased to his opening
He shares in our intimacy
As if I'm lost but once returned
Displayed to his satisfaction
I weep inside
Like he wipes at my tears
Tasting at my moisture
Embracing the weight of my world
Taking my worries and passions
He flexes his grip
Filling his cup
Spreading me wide
Desperate for more
Burnt by his force
Neverending plea
Like the fire that escapes
Flickers of spasms
He tortures me
-- Ayla Aura
- COMMENTS
