Streams

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Streams

Streams,
steam and heat;
our bodies embracing,
only you and me.
Bare and bathing,
wet, glistening,
rinsing and cleansing,
as we're listening
to water trickling
onto the floor
drizzling down the drain
and into the sewer.

Our frames so close,
expanding and shrinking
the sequence of our breathes
rising and sinking.
Rhythmically,
we feel our hearts beat
pulsating through flesh
simultaneously.

Holding so tightly,
we're intertwined
with your hands grasping
the curve of my spine.
Our lips kissing
under the water,
our mutual arousal
gets hotter and hotter.

Neck to neck,
our hips start to grind
involuntarily
gyrating, we wind.
The pressure of the spray
pouring over my chest;
the sense of you fondling
and groping my breasts.

Our regions aching,
our eyes clenched tight,
you penetrating me
with all of your might.
My back against the wall,
you spreading my thighs,
panting and moaning
with long winded sighs.

Thrusting,
so deeply
into my cavity
my pelvis writhing
your fingers flickering

My hands in your hair,
nails digging into your skin.
Gasping for air;
sucking it in.
Caressing me tenderly
while filling my chasm
the tensions build
until we orgasm.

Streams,
steam and heat;
showering with you
is the sexiest treat.



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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 11 years ago
nice work but your line

"into the sewer." kind of breaks the spell you weave