Thursday, 17 September 2015

Silken heat


The blood on my lips
The bruises on my breasts
The juices dripping betwixt my thighs

I lie so spent
Yet, writhing for more

Possessed in your frenzied lust
I shuddered in ecstasy
As you kept probing
Every sinuous pore

Biting
Suckling
Thrusting yourself higher
You ripped my feminine layers

I cried in delirium
When I found my inner goddess awaken
The woman in the prime of her silken heat.

©LR












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