Cosmic Pleasure
I’m not sure if you’ve ever been told, your touch is very warm. All these sweet kissed are leading toward a new sensation. These hungry hands just cant seem to feel enough of you. I can touch you and make you feel like my favorite wine glass, I can hold you like a vampire with a thirsty grin. I want to show you heaven thought many wicked sins. Do you want a soft genital devil or a unbending angle? Kiss me in the way you need me. Now I know, and I can see the strength in your crystal clear eyes. You have a hunger for something darker and I’ll be your master. Don’t be shy tell me what you can take, I wanna hurt you just a little so I can hear you whimper my name. Your mouth just dropped open feeling where I’ve just been, it’s a whole new kind of sin and it’s new kind of freedom for your mind. One big wet kiss followed by some heavy breathing. You didn’t know this could be something you could love. I quietly admire your soft power even as you buckle at the knees. I take at you like a civilized savage. There you quiver alive with experience and new found freedom moaning with wild eyed abandon. The moment was shared with a cosmic intensity. The heavens spoke to me, and I collapsed in your arms. Now I’ve come to realize that this soft woman whom holds my head is my master. I was a willing beast of burden fulfilling a new found fantasy.
