Pleasing Her

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Pleasing Her


Their bodies entwined,
skin to skin.
Her skin soft and warm against his,
Her lips soft, kissable, so he does.

Their hands explore,
Each caressing, touching the other.

Hearts beating within,
Calling to one another.
Souls seeking a mate,
In each other this they have found.

His lips nuzzle her neck,
And brush her chest.
Trace circles around breast,
Encircle her nipple, becoming hard in his mouth.

Her hands upon his neck,
Guiding him.

Sliding his hand down,
Reveling in the feel of her soft skin.
Over her navel, lower still,
Until his hand covered her lips.

Palm massaging her clit,
His fingers find her wetness.

Lips seeking to taste,
His mouth moves across her stomach,
Tongue meets her navel,
His breath is warm on her skin.

He moves between her legs,
Soft, smooth thighs against his cheeks,
His hands run over them,
Reaching her mound.

Her sweet scent fills his senses,
Drawing him to her.
His hands move,

To open her before him.

His breath is hot upon her,
His mouth so near,
His lips kiss hers,
And he tastes her sweet nectar upon them.

Tongue slides circles around her lips,
In his soft moans,
She hears his desire,
And hers grows.

Her hands reach for his head,
Guiding him, urging him, begging him.

He presses his tongue to her,
From bottom to top,
He licks.

A single lick becomes another,
Over and over,
Fingers hold her open,
He drinks all from her.

Her wetness intoxicates him,
Like no liquor can.

He wants her,
Desires her sweet nectar,
Needs to taste her,
And to make her cum.

With tongue and lips,
Chin and fingers,
He is relentless,
In his desire.

Licking, stroking her clit,
Slipping his fingers inside her,
One hand pressing down on her mound,
Capturing her between fingers inside and hand out.

With a practiced rhythm,
Licks of his tongue,
And gentle sucking

Upon her clit.

Draw her closer and closer,
To the top of the wave.
When she crests to the top,
Into the abyss of pleasure, she plunges, crying out his name.

Riding the tide of her passion,
Brings him so close.
Her passion flows into him,
Swelling his desire.

His heart is racing,
His desire knows no bounds,
Her passion races from his mouth,
To his hard cock.

Rising above her,
Moving up her body,
Covering hers with his,
He slides into her, deep, deep.

Her heat surrounds him,
Her wetness welcomes him.
Silky smooth walls greet,
His hot hardness.

Riding the tide of passion,
Sliding within her,
On the waves of her emotion,
He rises higher and higher.

Pulses pounding together,
Hearts beating in rhythm.
His breath is ragged,
His climax is near,

She wraps her legs around him,
Welcoming him between her thighs.

His desire growing,
His pace increasing,
Rhythm growing,
The climax coming fast.


His body tenses,
His seed spills into her.
His cries resound, as he calls her name,
Echoing throughout the night.

His body rests upon hers,
Her legs entwined with his.
Her hands caress his back.
His kisses cover her neck.

He whispers,
"I love you with all my heart."
"I love you too."
She replies.

Their bodies joined,
Hearts shared and given,
More than physical joining,
They are one, body, heart and soul.

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