Sofa Seduction

--------------------------- Kindling ---------------------------

The living room embraced their tryst that night,
Sofa cushions dipped where passion took flight.
A flick'ring screen with dim and dreamlike glow
Illumined the scene for love's erotic show.
Shadows danced across the dimly lit den,
Casting their forms in silhouette now and then.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, voice thick with want.

*Interlude - Spark*
A single flame dances,
Its flicker casting sensual shadows.
Yearning smolders in the briefest glance,
As the spark takes hold, desire's inferno grows.

--------------------------- Smoldering ---------------------------

In shadows draped, by moonlight's dim caress,
She sat beside him, secrets to confess.
Her skirt of blue, his favorite to behold,
A siren's call, a tale yet to be told.
The room seemed hushed, their breaths the only sound,
As hungry hands began to explore newfound...
"I crave your touch," she breathed against his lips.

The flickering screen, a backdrop to their dance,
A silent witness to their love's trance.
Their lips met, entwined, a symphony of bliss,
Hands roaming, exploring, a tantalizing abyss.
Clothes shed in haste upon the floor were strewn,
Lust's urgency left little need for prune.
"God, I need you now," he groaned with heated lust.

*Interlude - Kindling*
Calloused hands gently tease,
Coaxing forth the burgeoning blaze.
Each caress stokes the searing pleas,
Of a hunger that can never be easily assuaged.

--------------------------- Combustion ---------------------------

His touch ignited sparks, a blaze within,
Her body quivered, overcome by sin.
Her fingers traced his form, a gentle caress,
His rigid cock revealed, a promise to possess.
A lewd portrait hung, observing their desire,
Unmoved by the carnal scene it would inspire.
"Yes, take me!" she cried, impatient for his length.

His hands upon her breasts, a tender delight,
Nipples straining, standing tall in the night.
Moisture gathered, her slick folds glistening,
His mouth descended, tonguing her glistening skin.
A plush rug cushioned her arched back's curves,
As ecstasy flooded her with rapturous nerves.
"Mmm...just like that," she moaned in husky tones.

His tongue lapped sweetly, each nipple in turn,
Her body arched, her senses began to burn.
His hands roamed further, tracing thigh's soft curve,
Towards her dripping slit, where passion would serve.
A bookcase stood witness to their fervent throes,
Its texts unread, prioritized by their throes.
"You taste divine," he murmured against her skin.

The dampness of her pussy, clear as day,
A testament to ecstasy's impassioned sway.
She unzipped his jeans, his thick shaft revealed,
Swollen and eager, a weapon to wield.
A ticking clock's rhythm fell away unheard,
As primal desires drowned all else, absurd.
"I need to feel you inside me," she pleaded.

His finger ventured boldly, parting her folds,
Her breath caught sharply, a gasp she could not withhold.
Her swollen clit, now under his command,
A symphony of pleasure, her body's boundless land.
Nearby, a vase's presence went unnoticed,
Their rapture too intense to be short-circuited.
"Oh...yesss..." she hissed through clenched teeth.

Her hand gripped his cock, a rhythm she found,
Up and down she moved, his manhood bound.
His finger worked its magic, a lover's skilled hand,
Against her clit, a dance of pure delight.
A mirror reflected their writhing forms entwined,
A secret exhibitionist streak of the mind.
"That's it, my love, don't stop," he growled.

*Interlude - Wildfire*
Insatiable and all-consuming,
The wildfire rages, decorum plunging.
Rational thoughts are rent asunder,
As primal passions meet their thunderous wonder.

Faster and faster, her hand's fervent pace,
An orgasm brewed, a tempest's embrace.
"I'm cumming, oh fuck!" she screamed, her primal cries ringing out,
Her whole being awash in waves of blissful ecstasy.
The walls themselves seemed to tremble and shake,
From the sheer force of pleasure they did partake.
"Yes...yesss!" he echoed her euphoric wail.

Her body shook, a shudder of release,
A torrent of pleasure, a moment's sweet cease.
Her climax erupted, her juices flowing free,
Soaking his hand as hers did his, musky and warm.
A potted plant swayed from the tempest they wrought,
Undisturbed from the maelstrom of passion's onslaught.
"My god, you're incredible," he panted in awe.

"More," she breathed, desire dripping from her lips,
As she mounted his cock, guiding it with her hips.
She guided him inside her molten depths,
A rhythmic thrust, knowing the climax's imminent gusts.
The couch's frame creaked with their vigorous ride,
As if giving voice to their lust's ravenous tide.
"Yesss, like that...don't stop!" she cried feverishly.

Again and again, she rode his thick shaft,
Her slick walls gripping, a river of pleasure's draft.
His hands gripped her hips, urging her closer still,
His face contorted, ecstasy's bitter thrill.
A family portrait hung skewed on the walls,
Struck askew by the force of their thrashing falls.
"You feel so good," he groaned in rapture.

*Interlude - Cataclysm*
The cataclysmic crescendo arrives,
As ecstasy's seismic shockwaves survive.
The earth shakes, the heavens are rent,
In the throes of passion's cataclysmic event.

--------------------------- Aftermath ---------------------------

The sofa groaned beneath their passions' storm,
Their mingled scents of musk and sweat intoned.
'I'm cumming,' he roared, his voice a thunderous call,
His seed spilling forth, flooding her with his salty gall.
The room seemed to pulsate with their rapturous cries,
As the world fell away, lost in the throes of their highs.
"Oh...oh...OHHH!" she wailed, back arching.

Her pussy overflowed with his hot release,
A tapestry of lust, their passion's grand cease.
Spent, they collapsed in a tangle of limbs,
Savoring the afterglow, their bodies entwined.
All else faded from focus, a distant murmur,
Their world became this moment, a sensual summer.
"I love you," they whispered, sated smiles aglow.

*Interlude - Embers*
Drifting downwards, the dying fire
Leaves ashen remains of its pyre.
Echoes of rapture's funeral expire,
As the afterglow's embers conspire.