Passion

In a moment of passion wild and fierce,
Two bodies entangled, pleasure sought to pierce.
Amidst steel barriers, love's fire ignited,
As desires collided, their bodies excited.

Caressed by the heat, their primal instincts awake,
A dance of intimacy, no words could make.
With scanty coverings torn in haste,
In a world of lust, they found themselves embraced.

With fingers through hair, a head pulled back,
Their cries of pleasure, no longer lack.
The rhythm synchronized, bodies in sync,
A symphony of pleasure, their souls in link.

A sopping wet embrace, a tight squeeze,
As sweat mingled, the pleasure did appease.
Hips met with force, a slap in the air,
Passion unleashed, a moment so rare.

In groans of satisfaction, waist held tight,
A slow release, their climax in sight.
Seeds deposited as the moment grew,
Uniting their bodies, creating something new.

Legs trembled, as the embrace came to an end,
Ecstasy fading, a seed's journey to descend.
With a gleaming smile, she took him in,
Savoring the taste, a bittersweet sin.

With cheeks hollowed, she savored the flavor,
A dance on her tongue, a passion to savor.
Hands massaging, seeds ready to burst,
In her mouth, his pleasure immersed.

Taking it deep, her throat awoke,
A wet gurgle escaped, as her rhythm spoke.
A moan of release, another load expressed,
Swallowing every drop, fulfilling her request.

No need to cleanse, to wipe away,
Her scent upon him, an undying spray.
Returning to the music, she danced in delight,
For she knew another would take her that night.