Is it wrong to want, whatās between your legs.
And desire the beat of your heart, against my naked breast.
Nakedly entwined, we lusty embrace.
You present me with your treasured gift,
Which makes my gift, within my treasured box.
Pulsate and flow with honey sap.
As i fall to my knees, I rhythmically enjoy my gift.
Deep base to tip is the trick.
Arousing all your senses.
As a lion you hold my gaze like iām your prey.
you lay me down and caressingly head south, for a feast.
Then eat me as iām your meat.
Enjoying me as if itās your last, erecting my ladyhood.
until you hear the pleasuring sounds and feel the convulsion,
of my body. Like an electric change, the connection is unique
you enjoy me even more.
As it slowly subsides, heavily panting.
Full of honey sap, you stroke and finger my breast.
You implore my body for more with your hands.
Turning me over on all fours, you mount your lioness.
Intensely, gripping tightly, you slide your gift into my treasure box.
Arousing each otherās sexual appetite.
Your gift finds my hidden ruby, igniting the intensity of my pleasure.
As I dip down forming a sensual curve in my back.
My pleasure made known, raising my ass high.
You pound my Nubian drums, both making sweet music of moans and groans.
Filling our ears, like exotic birds singing.
Singing a song, that only we understand.
Until we reach the heights of heaven.
Breathlessly folding into each other.
Nakedly entwined, looking into each other eyes.
We breathe each otherās life until we sleep.
