Savoring Your Want of Me (Part IV and End)

bed boy

The rate you fuck me is excruciatingly slow.

You look up at my face and smile at my impatience.

I bang my hands on your back, but you continue your momentum.

I cry, and you catch my tears with your lips.

You whisper, “hush,” then hasten your movements.

“I want you to feel where I’ve been,”  you breathe into my ear.


“And the next day,” you say.

As you release your essence into me.

You breathe your promise to me.

To do it…




To never stop,

What we’ve begun…

24 thoughts on “Savoring Your Want of Me (Part IV and End)

  1. NOT THE END ………..:( ………..
    xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo love it – You were meant to write like This – 🙂 🙂 🙂 xxxxxxx sensuality plus 🙂

  2. I feel like tearing my pillow under me now.. making the momentum higher than ever,, letting the finger deep inside and making a slow release of the essence slowly while the tongues hush it travels through the beautiful red cherries down and touching the point of ecstacy..:)

      • wow.. so nicee.. i too see them …. i got this feel only now..sure i can make a long poem,,, i see the red cherry touching the lips of the two beautiful rose petals sticking together in between the beautiful thighs…and making a silent travel … and drinking the pre-essence of the rose petals.. making as a welcome drink…and making a warm welcome.. it moves fast and ends with giving a ice cream all over the rose petals 🙂 lol…i made it haha

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