night games

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Like latex streched o'er lanky knee,
like bondage burns no one can see,
like bedroom games and fantasy,
I hold you deep inside of me.
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You, the torch; I, the match;
together our flames can catch.
A teasing game of chase, you snatch
me as I kick and fight and scratch.
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Finally you pin me with your weight
as I fight against my fate,
rough and wild, I can't wait,
each savage need to satiate.
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Later, in the afterglow,
every hearbeat sweet and slow.
Firelight casts strange shadow
across our bodies, ebb and flow.
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Athletic games done for a time,
unstop the bottle, blood red wine
poured on warm flesh, cool and fine,
not wasted, tasted, mmm divine.
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Teasing tongue tastes secret plains
until no concious thought remains.
Delightful torment borders pain,
wild with want, drive me insane.
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Enough! I can bear no more,
reality a distant shore,
raging, rabid, with a roar
do it Now! Here on the floor.
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Moaning, panting, do NOT tease,
mouth, breast, bite and squeeze,
now, oh now, I'm begging, please!
My thights your broad back tightly sieze.
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Yes, you know just what I need,
make me ask you, beg and plead.
Bite my neck until I bleed,
now, please now, you take the lead.
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I scream at your first savage thrust,
claw and shout my lust I must
else from sheer pleasure I should bust
and burn and crumble into dust.
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Saved! I see it in your face
my writhing crys are to your taste.
Raising my hips I match your pace
until our pounding heartbeats race.
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Just at the moment think I'll die
from gasing breath and trembling thigh
with wild ramming savage cry
you join me in the timeless high.
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Roaring, crashing, crush and grind
into the either high we climb.
Riding the climax as one mind,
wave after wave we ride, sublime.
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As it seems to never pass,
descent to Earth begins at last.
Ebbing, our bodies shake and grasp
reluctant to release their clasp.
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Sleepy, sated, stumble to bed,
pulling the quilt over our heads.
Bodies warm, passions fed,
softly off to sleep we're led.
-------by je

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