Plush
By
Kal-El85
Plush
For my pulchritudinous love, Vicki. . .whose spirit lights my world.
To fall back into your softness to feel the security of your breast, nipples hard and aroused
Hyper sensitive and touching my flesh.
Enveloping my body
Protect and caress me for just a little while from the hardness of a cruel world so unkind
I fall back and feel the gentle warmth from your breath on my neck
"Baby, I'm so glad that you're finally here."
I turn to your face and gaze into those big, beautiful brown eyes
And plant a seductive kiss upon your lips
"Aren’t they soft?" You respond soft and low
"Mmmmmmm.......They’re wet!"
My strong hands caress those soft petals
Creamy goodness coat my fingertips
I am absolutely breathless
Finding such great treasure is expressed as my kisses become more and more intense
Makes no sense for you to be with any other man, with anyone else, anywhere else because.
"No one in the world loves me like you do."
Mmmmmm. . .Once again your black stallion is at home no desire at all to roam
Your fingers deliciously walk upon my muscular body acquainting themselves with every curve
With the quickening of a beast of burden
My body twitches with each touch of your hand
You stroke and caress my passion more and more
Yes, my vibe is inviting you to climb aboard and ride
Slide your caramel leg across my back
I will move you with a long thunderous stride
"I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind."
Strong strokes that cause a sensual flame to burn between your thighs.
Your cries make me go faster and longer
My thick joystick grows harder and stronger
Your body is powerless. I am now in control
I feel your fingers dig deep into my hair
Into my very soul, definitely a lust unbridled.
Your thighs squeeze tightly around my waist.
Your hips sympathetically rock with mine
Oooooo. . .Moans of pleasure escape parted lips
Plush, deeper and deeper we ride
A trail of moisture drifts down the insides of your thighs
Hot, burning love
Wrapped within the plush confines of your beautiful, sensual, erotic mind
Can you feel this? I enter your wet, throbbing, pussy
Your body responds with shivers of wanting, wanting that I never, ever stop loving you
Mmmmm. . . The softness of it
Your love is so damn plush
A sweet aroma that tingles the senses
Makes me want to feel you, see you, taste you, smell you over and over again
Falling back, being captured inside a tender, flowing breast
You
are
so
plush.
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