The Fruit That Lies BeneathbyCmay©
The Fruit That Lies Beneath
The sway of her body,
the wisp of her hair.
Her soft warm breath,
and alluring gazing stair.
I caress the curves of her body,
wanting to give her something fresh,
and my lips are what end up,
manipulating her soft sweet flesh.
She quivers and pants below me,
Im looking to grant relief.
So I begin to work my way down,
to the sweet fruit fruit that lies beneath.
My mouth is the first to greet her,
but my hands are not fr behind.
My body begins to tighten,
with the thought of being inside.
I ease myself back up,
placing my breast against her's,
and while embraced in our kiss,
we discover the heat that has begun to stir.
As I straddle her body,
I brace myself against her chest.
I find my hands slide down to her breasts.
She aggressively lays me down,
positioning me on my side.
Firmly kissing my parted lips,
slipping her fingers deep inside.
She spreads my legs apart,
placing herself in between .
Together we begin to thrust,
this is a sight to be seen.
Slower, deeper, harder,
we are both almost there.
Casting out our guttural sighs,
meeting each others sexual glare.
As our bodies sweat and glisten,
in the midst of the night.
Tangled and twisted together,
until nearly first dawns light.
When the blissful moment occurs,
where we cant last any longer.
An explosive wave over our bodies,
lapping at us stronger and stronger.