Six months ago today,
Since that night in the tub.
Soft music surrounds us,
As your hands start to rub.
I'm leaned back against you,
Vanilla's scent in the air.
Your hands on my breasts,
Holding steadily there.
Firmly but gently,
You knead and you play.
You hold me against you,
Youve captured your prey.
Covered in the warmth,
Our bodies submerged.
I move my hips slightly,
Releasing a surge.
I feel you getting harder,
Behind my back where you rest.
Your thickness is throbbing,
Heavy breaths in your chest.
Your lips by my ear,
"Get on me.", you say.
I turn quickly and mount you,
As my hips start to sway.
Small waves in the water,
Our bodies create.
Our moans fill the room,
You come at me like a freight.
Licking and nipping,
At every inch of my skin.
My pussy getting wetter,
As your cock glides within.
To the slow beat of the music,
Our bodies, they grind.
My mouth pressed to yours,
Our tongues intertwined.
I run my tongues piercing,
Right over your lip.
I bite down on it hard,
And you tighten your grip.
Your hands on my rear,
Holding me steady.
My lips to your ear,
"Is my baby ready?"
You signal me yes,
A deep bite on the neck.
Our bodies move faster,
We know what comes next.
Candles burning low,
Your grip tightens as we cum.
Our bodies molding together,
And becoming as one. |