In my slumber I feel you,
As your hands roam my warmth.
I didn't hear you get home,
I was too lost in dreams of you.
Your touch gets my attention.
My body innately reacts to you.
You know my entire body
Intimately and unapologetically.
There is a treasure map which
Apparently only you posses.
A map to the most hidden
Of my erogenous zones.
The map exists only
Within your mind.
Over and over,
You never hesitate to use it.
You have memorized
my bare flesh.
You know precisely
Where to touch
To make me beg for you.
Only you know how
To illicit, to provoke,
Your desired response.
As your hand explores,
Nudging my legs open wider,
I can feel the flames of desire.
My core is engulfed with need,
Dripping with desire,
Swollen from anticipation
Of what is yet to come.
Stretched out below you,
My naked skin cannot hide
The goosebumps of excitement.
Glistening drops of moisture
Coat my swollen sex and
Paint a landscape of desire.
My body gives me away,
Evidence of my need
Is fully displayed to you.
It's as if my body itself is
Begging for release.
Everything womanly within me
Is screaming for you to take me.
Aching to feel the weight of you
As you straddle me,
Pinning me down like prey.
I own my need.
Yet, I desire to feel small
In comparison to the lust
Contained within you.
Press your cock against my warmth.
Feel the contrast of my feminine
Smooth skin and soft wet warmth,
Compared to your hardened
Throbbing masculinity.
One word is all it takes.
“Please”
Permission to shed all restraint.
Freeing us to pursue
The ultimate pleasure,
Of riding the waves of orgasm
as one mind, one body.
One thrust and you are consumed.
My silky walls grip your cock,
Milking you with each thrust.
Consumed my grip tightens,
Nails digging into your flesh.
As the grip of slumber
Is long forgotten,
Our bodies defy all self control.
The need for release so evident
It can be felt deep within.
Giving in to the urgency
My orgasm cries out in the silence,
The reverberations contort my body
As I release all self-control
Taking you over the edge with me.
The ferocity of our orgasms
Leave us coiled together, spent.
So once again I curl against you
Catching my breath I whisper
Trying to put into words
The intimacy I feel with you,
Words fail me as sleep
Seduces me once again.