I am waiting
To be under you
Feel you
Straining over me
Your breasts squeezed
Against my frame
Your sensuality mingling with my desires
Cupping your buttocks
I push you a little higher
Till your belly flutters
In apprehension
To my expectant lips
I swirl my tongue
On your esoteric navel
Till you shudder
With my tormented pleasure
But I won't take you
With expected thrusts
I will tease you only
With ecstatic ripples
For I want you to wait for me
The day when I consume you
With my powerful virility.
©LR
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