Last Night

Last Night

Last night you were with me,
So near I could feel the heat of your body
Lying quietly behind me, your desire growing.

I could feel your fingertips lightly tracing my form.
Your touch so soft and gentle I relaxed underneath it,
Resting so snuggly against your outstretched figure.

I could feel how our bodies fit together.
Could it be we were made to be together?
Two pieces of a puzzle each looking for the fit…

Your body so hot to the touch now…
I swear I could feel your breath quicken
As your searching hands cupped my breasts.
Rolling my nipples between your two fingers,
Stretching them until they were hard and long.

Your lips on my neck making a small trail of kisses…
Your voice in my ear whispering words of wanton desire.
Each syllable sending a series of tingling down to my secret spot.

Wanting you, must have you now, turning to take your face in my hands...
Kissing you hard and full on the mouth.

Taking your manhood in one hand and stroking it.
Feeling it throb and harden in response.
Seeing pre-cum oozing out of the tip,
I couldn't resist brushing the tip with a finger getting a taste of you on my lips.

Looking you in the eyes as I paint my lower lip.

Your lips now slightly parted with need…
I kissed you hard on the mouth again.
This time thrusting my tongue inside, searching your mouth deeply.

No longer restrained you roughly pull me into you.
Holding me tight you return the probing kiss.
I moan and shudder in response.

Your hand parting my thighs teasing my clit,
Marveling at the wetness below your fingers.
You penetrate my wet hole with your fingers…
"I need YOU NOW!" I cry.

Climbing on top now you tease the wet hole,
Touching my lips with just the tip of the your pole.
I thrust up to meet you trying to take more inside.

With one quick motion you slice inside…
Inattentive to my cries you continue to thrust…
My body responds to your as if in tune with the rhythm.

My cries seem to drive you on as your pace quickens…
Within a few strokes you bring me gushing forth over you.
The hot, wet, juices a torrent surrounding your shaft, each thrust sloshing amidst the pool of ecstasy.

I sigh as the release calms the raging spirit within.
I beg you to fill me with your seed.
Needing your spirit to soar with mine.
That's it honey give me every last drop, I cry.

I beg you again to cum as I feel you tighten in anticipation of the explosion.
At long last you cry out " I am cumming baby!"
As your spirit reaches mine amid flight.

Can you see the angels flying near baby?
I've been talking to them since my release.
They are the guardians, the guardians of love, sex and peace.

They tell me they guided you to me.
They promise its OUR future they see.
They say WE belong and our "WE" is to be.

What else is in store they cannot see.
BUT LAST NIGHT YOU WERE WITH ME!