Love Poems

Storm of Passion

Storm of Passion
It was a rainy night, cold and wet, when you come in after a day of teasing and flirting, your skin looks so sexy, that it turns me on;
my heart throbs at every kiss, every touch down my body, your hands sliding down, you are going to be mine;
nothing feels better than this, our eyes locked in contact, our lips remain sealed as our hearts flutter inside our chests;
as the dim light of the street lamp filters in on to our naked bodies, the passion growing second by second, the heat inside the room becoming unbearable;
as my lips trace your neckline to your erect nipples, licking and sucking the aroused nipples one by one, your hands push my face down to your navel;
as soft moans escape your lips, i slide my erection inside your wet pussy, gently, until we are 2 bodies joined into one, hungrily i ride, as the sound of our bodies meeting, echo through the room;
as the frenzied lovemaking escalated, matching each other's thrusts, together we climax, tangled together in pure love, as the storm of passion subsides;

1 comment

Jessica Candelaria November 8, 2018 - 11:08 am

Yes. I dug this. I knew where u were going with it, nicely done.

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