Total Meltdown

Observe steam rising from glistening flesh
as her body moves languidly into an arched
offer of submission.

He, delighted in her willing servility,
glares at the curvaceous beauty sprawled
bare before him on the bed.

Ravenous, his stance is firm and movement
is slow as he savors each pace toward his
exquisite paramour.

She writhes, anticipating his torturous touch,
with skilled hands that manipulate her core
as she ascends in pleasure (she needs him nearer).

Always masterful, he knows the crawl
of his approach drives her desires
into a frenzy and he relishes his power.

He draws one finger down from her
neck to her cleavage and tightened
stomach; she moans. He halts.

She begs with a lick of her lips and a breathless
voice pleading for more, her moistness flows.
He speaks a silent language only she grasps,
plunging his words deep into her.

His strong hands taunt and tease her,
pulling, pinching, provoking verbal cries of hunger.

She strains against the ties that bind her delicate
ankles as his lingual talent hastens her need
and she cries out impatiently.

He knows he has tortured her long enough
and releases her ties to satisfy her desire.
With one thrust into her sweet hollow,
she knows his mastery and skill.

Her breathing is labored as beads of passion
form on her breasts and flow down her tanned
skin. She calls out for more of him.

The sensations swell within him as his
passion readies to explode; he groans
and demands her release with each thrust.

"Yes, yes" she shouts.
Her body writhes and erupts in ecstasy,
screaming out for her lover, panting.
He reaches his apex and expels his
manly seed into her, a reminder of his
skill and passion.

Unable to conceal his true emotion, he
collapses upon her, spent, and tenderly
kisses her lips.

She smiles knowing how he will love
the next time
when SHE, as master,
will propel their total meltdown.