The air is magic
as you take my hand
twilight birds are serinading
you are my Galahad.
~
your breath upon my neck
you softly say my name
knees get week
your turning me into a wreck…
~
caressing my arms
you lick my skin
i turn in your arms
to melt once again.
~
breathing gets rough
as we go to touch
you tell me i’m beautiful
and tour voice is gruff.
~
buttons pop
as we sink to the floor
as the clothes come off
wanting, needing,more.
~
holding my arms down
so i cannot touch
“Naughty girl, you’ll get yours soon enough”
~
one lick to a nipple
than sits and waits
writhing and squirming as the air hits my skin
arms still pinned, I watch him grin.
~
a lick here, a lick there
ever so slowly
you lick down my skin
until you find, the hidden peach within.
~
then there is nothing
but the raged breathing
to let me go, and plunge your hardness within
~
just when I cant take anymore
you grab me tight
and slide your hard piece of heaven in
~
arms finally freed
the beast is unleashed
screaming with passion
I get just what I need.
~
Flipped over now
its my turn to play
and miss nice girl has left for the day
~
sliding up a wee bite to your chin
sliding down a rake upon your skin
back a lick or two
forth sucking you.
~
I scream
you roar
thats when we realize
its the forest floor
and as we lay there
with leaves sticking within
we look at each other
and grin.







