The Wall

by GollyGreen32

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The author has placed a warning on this post for sexual content.

I am your bride.
Charm me first with your crooked smile,
Your kindness, your sense of humor.
I crave your mouth, your voice.
They arouse me without end.

You are my husband.
You’re Heaven, and you’re Hell.
I want to eat you like a Popsicle on a warm day.
Taste the sticky sweetness between my lips,
And savor every melted drop on my tongue.

In my mind, I wore a flowy dress
With nothing else but a smile.
I have a weakness for your hand on my neck
And your words in my heart.
Please. Play inside my bodice, my skirt.

In the summer, the sun darkens my olive skin.
You stroke it with your strong, nimble fingers.
Wild night! Such wild nights!
Our breaths intermingle and relay our fantasies.
“Cum with me,” I whisper.

Tease me. Make me feel exotic.
My body remembers; it trembles and tightens.
We entwine.
Your warm upright belly lay along mine
While you nuzzle my neck.

Part my thighs with your knee and kiss me.
I moan as you nip and lick my breasts.
I sink my fingers into your dark hair
As your mouth strokes further and further
Downward into my gaping bodice.

The air grazes its fingers against my skin
Like a soldier crossing a landmine as you push
My skirt higher and higher to meet my hips.
Your murmurs against my thighs thrill me to the soul.
A white, wet t-shirt lay in the future.

The aroma of Pantene Classic Clean shampoo
Floats between us as I tug on your tresses
When you delve deep between my thighs
With your tongue, articulate and worshipping.
I’m in Heaven, and I’m in Hell.

You lift me, and my legs wrap around your hips
Like a Christmas present,
A present under the tree that I never want to unwrap.
I’m in Heaven, and I’m in Hell.
Blissful and burning.

The slow bounce and glide take my breath away,
And I ride on a hot, pulsing wave.
My limbs go soft, my joints turn oily.
I dismount you and slide down the wall.
I’m in Heaven, and I’m in Hell.

You sit next to me and kiss my hand.
We smile at each other and laugh at the sheer joy
And pleasure we just had.
Blissful, burning, wet and wild,
I’m branded and beguiled.

Making love with you is like drinking seawater.
The more I drink, the more I want.
Nothing quenches my thirst,
Except to drink the entire sea.
I’m in Heaven, and I’m in Hell.

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