12:00am
Mattress on the floor
Red silk sheets ...disheveled
Moonlight streaming in through sleeping window panes
Naked bodies
I feel him painting his breath along the valley of my spine With his nostrils
Warm tongue drizzles vague imagery
He slides under me
His warm skin melting in the moonlight
Blinded by simmering passions
Using cautious hands to guide anxious thoughts
Slowly
Fingers find fingers
Lips find lips
Tongue chained by its neck with the rope of intentions to tease
And kissing isn't easy
Allowing a sadistic desire to conduct the symphony of this tune played between tongue and lips
Wetness felt
But loins are encased with a sadistic control that melts wIth every obedient lick , slurp , bite , pause and kiss
Wanting to claw
But the fight is stalled
Consciousness dims slowly
Temperature moderated by the soft hummings between restless skins
Skins skinned slowly revealing sensually punctured sighs and moans stifled by the pillows of control
Skin just bracing
Blessing fingers with virgin olive oil
Fingers that beg to go further but are yanked by the silent outbursts of a commanding submission
To the kisses that bloom with a flambuoyant
Ecstasy
Permission to go further highlighted in the red heat that binds us
But this Sadistic permission doesn't speak
so we lay there tossing in those sheets
Wading in the moonlit stream of sensual thoughts &desires that yearn penetrations -deep
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