Tuesday, 21 May 2024

 

She was a sight
Blissfully content with herself
As her fingers caressed her petals
While I clicked every emotion I could capture

That was our deal
To click, while she touched herself
The difficulty in remaining sane under such circumstances
Lord is my testimony
Sweaty were my palms
Not to mention the bulge in my pants

She fingered her juices
And spread its fragrance all over her flesh

She was a sight
Arched with ecstatic delight
Her ebony nipples
Merging with the eventide

In spasms she came
Her screams, shattering the secrecy of the night
Soiled was the earth
Parched, my throat

She lay still
So did I
For I released myself
In the obscurity of the night
©LR


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