Passion beginning in short kisses
The moment tongues are thrashing
You pull me closer in a fit of desire
My pleasure audible
I seem to press closer and closer
Feeling your warm body tremble beneath me
You must be losing control
Because your pushing my hips away
I move them closer to feel your body
Hard against me
Your losing control
Circling my pant line
Almost giving into temptation
Giving into me
But you fight
Until you can't bare it
Any longer
And your hand
Crashes into my skin
In a beautiful feeling of pleasure.