Cradled between my tender thighs
I lift to your mouth.
The abundance of my wetness greets you
and your mouth overflows with my warm essence.
My sweet taste is on your tongue
and my fragrance delights your senses.
No gentle lick this visit.
No bashful cautious approach
For I wish you to consume me.
I push against your hungry mouth
As the tip of your tongue slides up the slippery furrow
that welcomes you between rows of delicate pink petals.
I thrust against your generous tongue.
I show you the power of your desire
for your oral caress.
Your exploring tongue lifts the hood
and finds my smooth firm pearl.
I squeal in that unique way,
signaling that you have found my special spot.
You harden in response.
Your jaws protests what your open mouth provides
but you are unrelenting in your gift,
intent only on my fulfillment.
You feel my body tense,
and I are quiet now...
Concentrating... bearing down.
Soon now my love,
ecstasy approaches.
I push hard and fast against your tongue,
shameless in using you
and you are so willingly comply
until I cry out...
and in my satisfaction,
You will find yours,
But mine will be the greater.