She walked through the room in all her glory
Seeking him to share her story
Upon the couch his naked form splay
And his manliness made her sway
The story forgotten only lust filled the air
She shook before his appreciative stare
The she knelt down across his lap
Hand to her bottom he did slap
His hardness pressed into her loin
She instinctively sought his groin
As he smacked her bottom red
Her passion rose as she bobbed her head
The moisture increased between her thigh
When he forced himself in she gave a great sigh
Meeting his motion thrust for stroke
They moved in rhythm contact never broke
The harder he thrust the louder she cried
And each time she came she thought she died
He rolled her over and laid her down
Lifted her legs above her crown
Thrusting in deeper as her road her harder
Then the thrusting stopped with one big shudder
The spell broken by what they shared
Now only musk fill the air
©Dark
