CONVERGE

27 Mar CONVERGE

Her legs open before me

Smooth vanilla scented hills

Toes scale my chest softly

I tease her nipples promptly

Her back arches in delight

A curve leading to gold

A sight that makes my insides moan

I grab her hips and pull her closer

She pulls back with no real effort

She wants what I have

My fingers replace her desire 

Touching the fold of her lips

She’s so delicious writhing those hips

I reach down and kiss her mouth hard

My digits entering her completely

Legs up in the air as I curl my fingers

Rubbing her spots and making her soaked

Her toes pull me in…wanting 

Something much bigger

Slide right into her

Eyes cinch together

Tell her how pretty she is

As our tides converge

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