Give it to me
let me feel your awesomeness,
fill me with all its splendor, its wholeness
Give it to me
and allow me to envelop him with all my womanhood
enter unhesitantly, deeper, to the dark recesses of hidden pleasure
Give it to me
thrust into me, vigorously, unrelenting
thrust into me, to the titillating culmination
thrust into me, to the rhythm of combined heartbeats,
labor breaths, pulsating
thrust into me, to the ultimate sighs, moans,
tight embraces, uncontrollable, penetrating kisses
Give it to me
the juices that make it alive
the juices that pour out lovingly, sensuously, languorously,
and the clashes, and subsequent merging of bodies,
intertwine, as one heart, one body, one soul…
Yes, oh yes, give it to me…NOW!
I love this demand for uninhibited sex and sexuality on a shared basis. Bravo for explicit courage.
You write Thrush several times. Do you mean “Thrust?”
Yes, it should be “thrust”. How could I be so careless?
Thanks Paul