My fingers finding your zip and sliding it down,
Easing off one and then the other shoulder strap,
Off your gorgeous body, slithers your evening gown,
My lips softly kiss upon that tiny black heart,
Which has been tattooed upon your left shoulder blade,
As my eternal adoration they impart,
And romantic ballad does softly serenade.
Slowly turning you round, so I can kiss your lips,
My fingers lightly brushing your long dark tresses,
And kissing your earlobe before teeth gently nips,
My tongue slowly exploring your ear’s recesses,
Before kissing your arching neck to your shoulder,
As your hands grasp tails of my shirt and pull it up,
And off over my head, as our passions smoulder,
Kissing tenderly, as my hands on your bare breasts cup.
My fingers circle your nipples, as yours do mine,
And mirror every caress given to hardening flesh,
Your mouth presses firmly to mine and tongues entwine,
Wearing only stockings and briefs of thin black mesh,
I turn you around, so that I am facing your back,
As I push back your hair, to nuzzle nape of neck,
And my soft kisses on that sensitive spot track,
Hands reach around and cup on your breast, as lips peck.
Fingertips tease hardening peaks of your nipples,
As you push yourself back against noticeable bulge,
Rubbing yourself against me, and hardness triples,
Reaching a hand back, in fondling me you indulge,
Your expert fingers, soon make me groan with pleasure,
As they unfasten, unzip and then grasp my cock,
Your fingers curl round me, giving joy to treasure,
I step away to shed my trousers, briefs and sock.
Before once more my hands, cup upon your plump breasts,
As my hardness presses between your open thighs,
My fingertips circle around the hard, aching crests,
Your flesh seems on fire, as passion intensifies,
I move my hands back to massage your tense shoulders,
My fingers kneading stiff flesh to ease your tensions,
As feeling of yearning need in your loins smoulders,
Growing wetness of briefs, shows your lusts intentions.
My butterfly kisses, slow trail down your spine,
From sensitive spot at top, to one at bottom,
And my hands slip down your smooth legs, in their decline,
Then move up between your thighs, which part in welcome,
And fingertips brush along your lace covered lips,
As I discover how wet the lacy gauze is,
Then I tease and pleasure you through lace, till more drips,
And fire in your loins like an inferno blazes.
Turning you round, my fingers into waistband hook,
Slowly easing briefs over hips and down your thighs,
As I massage barbell in clit hood, your flesh shook,
And your neck arches back as room fills with your sighs,
Sucking upon soft flesh just above stocking top,
Hard enough to make sure that I leave you a mark,
Before tip of my tongue savours sweet nectars drop,
When it presses on barbell, again passions spark.
Then works up and down your plump lips and slips inside,
And I tongue fuck you before returning to clit,
Then barbell against clit, does sensually collide,
Alternating between both, gives you no respite.
As the first orgasmic tidal wave crashes through,
And my tongue continues to work furiously,
So as one starts to ebb another does ensue,
And your senses are immersed so luxuriously.
In a sensual sea where you lose all control,
As I support your with flagging body with my hands,
Your teary eyes in their sockets appear to roll,
Till finally stop, get up and beside you stands,
I gather your trembling flesh into my arms,
And tenderly kiss away an ecstatic tear,
As your euphoric trembling finally calms,
Feel my own hard need pressing, against your soft rear.