Wondering...wondering

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My mind ponders a thought tonight as I slip beneath the cover,
What kind of man he is really is, this man, my friend, my lover.
My breasts are aching to be caressed; my hard nipples want to be sucked
The wetness between my legs is evident as my body longs to be fucked.
I feel warm kisses on the back of my neck, licking softly for a taste-
He pulls me closer to his soul, as his strong arms encircle my waist.
I feel his hardness against me; his hand slips between my smooth thighs,
I open my body to him, my breath quickening, I moan soft sweet sighs.
He finger fucks me slowly, moving in and out, with an experts’ touch-
I am torn with my emotions of wanting to be with someone this much.
His fingers rub me hard than soft, I beg him for more, and he’s playing a game,
He bites my shoulder so softly, licking the pain away, as he says my name.
As ecstasy is reached, light moans escape my lips; I clutch the silk sheet-
Our naked bodies are warm and moist, the room steamy from sexual heat.
We look at each other, our bodies together, our eyes locked to bring us nearer-
He takes my hand and kisses it as he leads me to the full length mirror.
We look into each others eyes, silently wondering if this is all for real,
Wild dreams can come true if you want, I thought as we both began to kneel.
He enters me deliberately slowly; his eyes questioning me “Are you ready?”
I smile and he smiles back, as he began to fucks me strong and steady.
We watch in the mirror as our glistening bodies take on a rhythm all its own,
The most pure and carnal feelings of joy and pain that each of us has known.
He grabs my breast with one hand, rubbing my nipple until I want to scream,
His dick strokes me, faster then slowly; it’s like being in the best ever dream.
He quicken his strokes, he shudders hard and cums with a groan,
I cum too, collapsing forward, my mouth parting with a moan.
We lay together, our bodies intertwined, our breath still heavy and fast,
We know in our heart that time goes on, but memories will always last.

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