i love
your neck,
slender, smooth
i rain kisses
all over
your nape,
the side of
your lovely face,
your earlobes,
don't twitch
hold very still. . .

your chest
heaves, as if
inviting me
to touch you
there, you do
not have to
ask twice
i'm there
i'll cup both
of them, and
run my palms
across each
rosy bead
while you close
your eyes
and start to
lose what
little composure
you still have. . .

i'll inch lower,
teasing, your
hair is coarser,
still, lower,
you are starting
to get damp,
i moisten my
lips, they suddenly
went all too dry,
you move towards
my hand, a silent
indication that
you want me
to go further,
i splay my
fingers taunting,
teasing, gently,
at first, but
you want it
rough, hard,
spread for me,
i'm in. . .

one,
just to test
how much you
can take,
two, then i
make small circles
i move with
the deftness
of a pianist
perhaps, purposely,
you breathe a
bit more heavily,
you want me deeper?

beg. . .

i'll take them
out, just so
i can see the
furrows on your
brow, the slight
disappointment
you missed me?
i'm in again
faster, as far
in as i could
possibly go,
harder, harder,
move with me,
the rhythm ageless,
you have never
looked more
beautiful than
when you are
struggling to
regain control,
sorry love, i
am the boss here

do not turn
away, i wanna
watch you
shatter, don't say
damn or shit
or oh god,
scream my name
instead, yeah,
that's it, louder
i won't stop,
just let it
all go, pure
abandon, you writhe,
quiver, trying to
grab a hold of
anything, the sheets,
my hand, my hair,
it's time, you
are so close
give in, yes love,
that's it. . .

you're still shaking,
let's do it again?