Your hands in my hair.
Eyes closely watching my every move.
Sliding down your body an inch at a time.
My hands reaching out, over your chest.
My mouth tracing, pinching your skin.
Gentle caresses with my tongue.
With each move, your body quivers, I hear  your sighs, your moans, your body moves with mine, reaching out to me.
Moving down your body, touching parts of you that makes a passion explode, a heat, a fire arise from within.
Hearing your heart beat faster.
Your hands feel the need to control my passionate moves.
Your legs wrap me in your body.
My hands squeezing you.
My tongue savoring the taste, of your passion.
Sucking you into my into my world.
Wanting to reach that point of no return.
Your body thrusts into mine.
Hard, with a rhythm.
Faster your passion rises.
A last thrust, as your body weakens.
Your ecstasy, rolls over my tongue.
Our bodies collapse as one, melting, exhausted into each other.
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