Your trust in us;
         makes me so *****
         it aches
         in a good way
         you take care of me

You captured me with just one glance,
Bound by your touch, lost in this dance.
I crave your skin, your heat, your taste,
No drop of you will go to waste.

I slide in deep, you pull me tight,
Our worlds collide in perfect night.
Juices flow as desire peaks,
In you, my every need it seeks.

Your body tempts, I can't resist,
Lost in the fire of every kiss.
Tonight, I’m yours, no need to hide,
Consumed by pleasure, I’m by your side.

You captured me with just one glance,
Bound by grace, lost in this dance.
Entice me now, your pleasure near,
Intoxicate, make all things clear.

I long to feel your softest skin,
Between your thighs, desire begins.
Fantasies ignite within,
I crave your touch, the heat, the sin.

Limbs spread wide, I lose control,
Your taste, your scent—devouring whole.
As I slide deep, you pull me tight,
Our worlds collide in perfect night.

Your juices flow, my pride, it swells,
The need to fill you—time will tell.
Each ******, a surge, my body’s plea,
Intense release, as you tempt me.

Bound by this rhythm, I crave it all,
Loving the pleasure, feeling the call.
Tonight, I’m yours, no need to hide,
Lost in the heat of this wild ride.

You captured me with just one glance,
Bound by grace, lost in this dance.
Entice me now, your pleasure near,
Intoxicate, make all things clear.

Your scent surrounds, I’m drawn to taste,
No drop of you will go to waste.
Limbs spread wide, I lose control,
Savoring you, devouring whole.

Every touch ignites the fire,
Your body feeds my deep desire.
Enamored by the way you feel,
The heat between us, raw and real.

Tonight, I’m yours, no need to hide,
Loving the pleasure, the heat of the ride.
Bound by this rhythm, I crave it all—
Surrendered to you, under your thrall.

Your hand gently brushes my hair aside,
Fingers trailing down my face,
Palm cupping my cheek,
Then gripping tightly, pulling me in,
Making me lift my gaze, drawn to you.

A soft, teasing kiss meets my lips,
I’ve craved this moment,
Yearned for you, aching with need,
I would wait forever for your touch.

Your tongue explores me deeply,
And I press closer, wanting more,
My moans escape as I surrender,
Knees pressing into the ground,
Lost in the hunger between us.

Your grip tightens, pulling me back,
Your lips claiming my neck,
Each kiss a mark of possession,
Forcing me to feel, to take it all,
Until the world knows—I belong to you.

Flesh awakens, hearts collide,
Desire dances, nothing to hide.
Rhythms build, soft and slow,
In your gaze, a burning glow.

Unspoken heat, lips drawn near,
Passion whispers, loud and clear.

The needs of flesh tempt the soul,
Ignite desires, as truths unfold.
Vibes that pulse, in rhythm's stride,
Ambition wanes where truth resides.

In the depth of your gaze, it lies—
The unspoken desire in your eyes.

Fingers trace the curves of his bare chest,
Each touch, a deliberate quest.
In every line, a story unfolds,
In every breath, my longing holds.

The quiet moment, a canvas bare,
Where desire whispers, soft as air.
I find my fire, in the heat of his skin,
In this silent dance, where we begin.

I crave the taste, the forbidden sip,
The abyss between your waxed lips.
Where silence meets desire’s call,
In that tender space, I fall.

A fleeting kiss, a secret shared,
In the depths of longing, we are bared.

Your lips, a sanctuary sweet,
Where every touch, our souls meet.
In the curve of passion's grip,
I wish to linger, in that intimate dip

My hands continued to explore he;
                  my fingers finding their way,
                  between her legs,
                  feeling her wetness.

In slow, firm circles, my fingers glide,
Teasing her gently, her breath amplified,
With each trembling gasp, her body speaks,
The language of pleasure in waves and peaks.

"Do you like that?" I whisper, a firm command,
As I guide her desire with a steady hand,

In the rhythm of yearning, she finds release,
In the dance of control, a moment of peace.
Our world narrows down to this intimate bind,
Where power and passion in union unwind.

t the game, the crowd was loud,
But all I saw was Claire in the crowd.
Green eyes and a redhead's flare,
She stood behind me, unaware.

Her plaid skirt teased, her smile was bold,
A promise of trouble yet to unfold.
No words exchanged, just a knowing glance,
I was hooked, caught in her trance.

Later that night, fate played its part,
A bump, a number slipped to start.
At the food court, she was waiting there,
A fantasy in red heels, beyond compare.

Her touch was playful, her eyes intense,
But the night’s promise made all else make sense.
Back to her dorm, in darkness we fell,
Her body a secret I couldn’t help but tell.

She came alive under my touch,
Four times she shivered, but it wasn’t too much.
Then she took control, her gaze a flame,
With skill that drove me past any shame.

Time stood still, or maybe it flew,
Until I gave in, everything she knew.
Pure ecstasy, she didn’t relent,
And I collapsed beside her, utterly spent.

If not your touch, that ignites my skin,
then let it be your presence,
that wraps around me, pulling me in.

Your nearness, a magnetic force,
a silent whisper, a powerful source.
Every inch of you, I crave, I need,
whether it’s your touch, or just your presence indeed.

Have you ever felt the spark,
that stirs within, igniting dark?
Fingers twist, desires rise,
a gentle urge, beneath the skies.

A gush of pleasure, soft and sweet,
as love's tender rhythm finds its beat.
To be admired, in passion’s call,
have you ever felt that fall?

And in that moment, as you surge,
a wonder blooms, on passion's verge.
A mystery still, how love takes flight,
have you ever pondered such delight?

Oh, to be lost,
in the depths of desire,
like a fevered dream,
set alight by fire.

Her thoughts, a swirl,
of fantasies so wild,
each one a spark,
igniting passion’s child.

The beat of her heart,
a rhythm so fast,
matching the pulse,
of pleasure amassed.

Each touch, each caress,
a melody in tune,
sending her soaring,
to the heat of the moon.

Until at last, she finds release,
in the ecstasy, complete peace.
And there she lies, spent and warm,
curled in the aftermath, of love’s storm.

I crave to graze
Your lips with mine,
Until our touch
Merges into a dance so slick—
Our lips, slipping and sliding in perfect sync.

My waves surged into her,
Drenching her depths with ecstasy.
In her rivulets, she finds pleasure to endure.

The curves
       of our bodies,
       intricately designed,
       Echo the same thoughts,
       synchronously aligned.

Her hips:
       a fierce gallop,
       ceaseless,
       circling,
       reigning from above—

Pretty lips;
           bound,
           together,
           forever,
           we are.