Sliding between your glistening, wet fingers – v3

So often we talk of love, of our connection,

our bodies reacting, sharing intimacy,
we fantasize about being together,
even when we are apart, teasing,
sharing pictures, desire, longing,
I sometimes tell you it is okay,
to touch yourself, as I would,
to bring yourself to release…
 
Silently, coming around the corner,
seeing you on our bed, naked,
playing, moaning softly...
desire rising, moving,
flowing through my body,
an erection growing, stronger,
moving to your side, now I am above you…
 
My throbbing, swollen member,
seeking your fruit, your flesh, your essence,
sliding between your glistening, wet fingers,
clitoris exposed, engorged, inflamed,
falling into your arms, your womanhood,
living fount of my dreams...
 
Your tongue and mine dance,
bubbles shared between us,
my fingers twirling on your button
as we rise and fall together,
a rhythm we know so well…
 
I breathe your panting breath,
I hear your heart beating with me,
staring into your dark eyes deeply,
as together we explode in release...
 
Falling down beside you, happy,
smiling in my spirit, my body,
at peace, beside the one I love…
 
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Edited January 29, 2025
Sliding between your glistening, wet fingers – v3

 
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