by Chiara KirbyWith my heart in her hands and my leg on her waist
I wonder if I really truly belong in this place.
With my heart and pulse racing and my body heat rising
I wonder if I belong in this place.
With her soul touching mines and her my lips slipping across
my backside and hips my mind clouded and in a daze saying to
myself that I better belong in this place.
Feeling my body blush experiencing this rush lying back on
her chest feeling my pride being crushed
wondering if I really truly belong in this place.
Loving myself and loving her allowing my lips to be kissed
by hers for my body to be touched by hers the urgent feeling of
belonging inside of her,
belonging here is what I feel I deserve.
Lying on her side with her breast in my hand and my leg on her hips, bodies wet with sweat kissing on her neck wanting her to turn so that I can stroke her face still wondering if I really truly belong in this place.
Moving my soul trying to make if fit once again
stroking my tongue and tips across her backside and hips
slowly she turns so that my face is in the worlds softest place
licking on her lips and sucking on her tongue
feeling her wetness praying that she does not cum.
Wondering once again do I really belong?
With my fingers probing tongue flicking and teeth nibbling on
her clit. I slip my fingers out and place then in her mouth
letting her taste the gold that makes me scream and shout,
pulling them out and placing my face back south with my hands
pulling her hips towards its facial home.
Listening to her moan and groan.
Feeling the sheets slip as she grips.
Listening to all of her pride slip
and my ego so full that it begins to drip.
A smile breaking across her face
and my actions making me belong in this place.
Loving myself and loving her
feeling her weight as she prepares to exceed the potential
that in my dreams that I wished she could.
My love,
My lady,
My sex goddess from above
Drinking her passion,
Feeding my aggressions
Using no digression
Fighting a battle to keep control of my actions and finally loosing.
Increasing my aggression learning and living for this lesson. Finding that I truly have found my home lying on her chest with her stroking my hair tears falling from my eyes
and the joy all there.
My heart and pulse slowing their pace
knowing now that I really truly belong in this place.
