It's the very essence of each sexual encounter,
Experience,
Fuck session,
And more.
It has four parts...
The Texture
Thick and creamy as a bowl of evaporated milk, slightly thicker
Sticky between the fingers and legs and making you messy
On your skin like frosting on a cake.
But this tastes much better than artificial sugar
Which leads into...
The Taste
The sweetest nectar to ever hit the human taste buds.
Sometimes sweet like pineapples, reminiscent of the taste of a sweet fruit.
Some can't get enough, lapping up every last drop like it's water
Relish that sweetness, that homemade sugar
The Action
Allow it to spill from your body like a geyser
Or drip slowly down the thighs..
Or lips.
Causing convulsions within the muscles
Tensing
Tensing
Tensing
Let your eyes roll back into your skull, peering into darkness
Give yourself permission to scream,
To hear your own voice bouncing off the walls is arousing.
Hearing "Oh fuck, I'm cumming" is better.
The effect is heightened pleasure like you've never known
You wanna escape it, and you want it to last forever,
Then finally...
Relax.
The tip of a lover's tongue against that "spot" can make it happen like magic.
Aftermath.
Laying there spent after sex, best feeling in the world
Muscles relaxed
Body tired,
Breathing hard,
Feeling full, sleepy, and happy.
Then you feel your lover's lips over your spot,
Licking up what's left, not wasting a drop....
Ready for another round?
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