Private Ecstasy

 

 

 

Image Credit: Martin Krystynek

 

 

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Lovage “Strangers on a Train”

 

 

 

 

lights dim
candelabra flickers
heart beats
a little quicker

 

i can see him approaching
my peripheral view he encroaches
i can squint but he’s barely in focus

 

like a black mist he shifts
and its making me wet
i can almost taste his sweet lips on my flesh
but not yet

 

 

the charade isn’t over
the hunt far from done
as my barracks are sturdy
wont be overrun

 

there’s a part of me which just wants to test out his torsion
but i’d do well to proceed
with a great deal of caution

 

perhaps that’s the breeze i can feel
as i slip off these straps to reveal
twin rubies
that glisten
crying out to be christened
by the tail of his tongue
as it flogs my stiff nipples

 

not just yet
this will be on his terms
won’t move in for the kill
til he watches me
squirm

 

squirm

 

 

i yearn just to bite him
he looks so damn inviting
with a fabric like velvet
rosebud lips to entice with

 

but the eyes are my prize
and they’re stalking my thighs
sliding open my panties
and peeking inside
something tells me these peepers will not be denied

 

dripping nectar now
can feel it
trickle
and my best damn defenses now feel downright fickle

 

 

come inside
is my cry
and i say this in silence
loud enough to confirm my compliance

 

this time he is stirring
but there is no conferring
aside from the rusted cogs of his hardened sex
whirring

 

i desire that inside me
roll me over
debride me
as the alabastar pulp of his pugil high tides me

 

clench his majesty tight
with my muscles
contract them
tease the sap to the tip
and then
blow it a kiss

 

the gloss on my lips
is his flavour to savour
and i fully endorse unruly behaviour
nothing wavered

 

 

taste this honey
cloying
syrupy
and ever so runny

 

lap it up
let it drizzle
you won’t hear my dismissal
be my thistle
make me bleed
i ache for misdeed

 

wish to feel your strong hands
as they take what’s decreed
and with that
he is
on me
with the force of a lion
overpowering
devouring
hell bent on deflowering

 

as the paws of this ravenous beast override me
the helm of its shaft is inside me
thrashing
crashing like thunder
it plunders my fortress
undoing the lace of my innermost corset

 

where the true crimson lies
that’s his ultimate prize
and im utterly powerless
to deny

 

thrust upon thrust
this monster of lust
will not stop
until this volcano
erupts

 

i can feel it
surging
as our juices start merging

 

implosion

EXPLOSION

EXPLOSION

EXPLOSION

 

 

then calm
as i soak up the last of its balm
shall wear it so close and so tight
as we feverishly
fuck though the night.

 

 

 

 

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