you happen upon feet tapping to sounds, wide & spread.
looking beyond, thighs are spread, buttocks sway in rhythm, urging presence.
skin fair, alone, stippled & tender.
push, divide, move urgently into the gap.
the swell, the heat, the pulsing undulation will carry you, like a wave.
within, deep, we move in unison.
tendrils of sweat drenched hair clings protectively to the curves of my back.
you clench a fistful of my hair & wrench my head backward.
that rough handful expels a gasp from my mouth but it is stifled by yours…
with the placement of a hot, lubricious, probing tongue.
the pressure within the peak of my groin is intense.
i still tap my feet to aural pleasure & sway my buttocks to the rhythm.
i endure & thrive on the strength & weight of you.
my hips are cupped in your textured palms
& i want you to take me, dive, dip, seek.
lift me into you, closer, harder.
shhh, i can feel your heart beat….shhhh….slow, pace yourself.
my outstretched hands maneuver skillfully beneath me pressing past bountiful bossom, curved abdomen, to glistening heated furrows, onto tense shapely thighs.
i push myself wider, as i feel for you.