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Click here I remember last night,
Nothing unusual in that,
You never are far from my thoughts,
Your kisses on my flesh
Burning points of pleasure
The tide of desire, rising within me
Even now as I sit here in class
The memory of our pleasures fresh in mind,
The rough and tumble play,
Pleasure and pain, irrevocably entwined
The bite of leather striking my skin
I gaze at the welt it left
A surge of need at the remembrance,
I flush and grow wet.
Also in my recollection
The sweet tenderness hours later
Gently caressing your sensitive skin
Listening eagerly to your panting and moaning
Watching you shiver with delight
I tease you with my tongue
Dragging you playfully by your cock,
Pulling you into bed with me,
Purple light illuminating us
Feeling your own tongue exploring and tasting
Bringing me to the brink of ecstasy
Falling hard over the edge
Gasping as I feel your strong arms around me,
Turning me over, helpless to my knees,
Feeling your engorged flesh seeking my center,
Plunging in, faster and harder
Lips opened to scream, but no sound escapes
Needing the release that only this can give me.
is hard then soft or soft then hard or hard into soft..hehehe great and inspirational poem~