(t)ease

Tease away, ease away, touch, touch, touch me there, there, bare skin, feel how naked, my breasts, fingers find define fine lines tracing trails slip across my chest
the rise
the fall
the rise
the fall
with every inhalation, with every exhalation, so enticing, all-inviting, tease away, ease away further down your fingers brush my paler skin beneath, your lips retreating down my waist further, further now my hips holding tight, caressing through each curve and hollow, tease away, ease away further down your breathing timed with mine, another kiss, my waist, my thighs, my back will arch, legs part, my pelvis, my pubis, reclining and inclined, my sweet moist folds naked to your eyes, your lips, your touch, your kiss, teasing, easing further now, open thighs, scents rise, lips, we kiss again our lips, tongues touch, taste, lick each warm pink elation,
the rise
the fall
the rise
the fall
my body writhing against yours rolling, pulsing, knees folding upwards, inside out, my tenderness is quivering, your hunger unwavering, I feel a flow my hips begin to crumble, collapsing from the inside and surrendering and breathing, breathing, breathing, all of you fully into all of me as you are breathing, breathing, breathing all of me completely into you, stripping me, layers longingly removed, unveiled, I watch myself emerge like a larva, you watch my self emerge, your passion growing firmer, moistened at the tip, pulsing like a promise, I’m revealed to you, defenceless at your mercy, in your hands, in your fingers, in your eyes, on your tongue, you are in control I watch you easing, teasing, on the edge, edging, edging, just a touch, a touch, tantalising, a drip along my sex, a shuddering cascades begins,
you push,
you push,
you push,
you push
so bare, so intimate between my open thighs, open lips, open lust welcoming your thrust,
you push,
you push,
you push,
you push
inside feeling, outside watching, inside screaming, outside wanting, again, again, again, you’re looking down I’m looking up, our eyes are locked, our thighs are docked falling ever further, further, take me further, further, further, take me deeper, deeper, deeper, take me longer, longer, longer,
you push,
you push,
you push,
you push
gripping, nails digging urging, craving, clawing, pulling, falling, pulling, falling all the way tumbling inside me now, my breasts shake with every change of pace, a quickening, a quickening, holding flesh, your flesh, my flesh, a kiss, tongues insist themselves into one another’s mouths, tracing lips, saliva shared so fine the film that glistens on the skin, as one we’re dancing, chancing, daring, fucking, yes, yes, fucking, I reach for breath that keeps escaping, there’s now no space between us, sweat entreating every inch of surface of our skin, fuel for the fire, for the motion, greedily emotion craves attention so needy are its needs, are our needs, continuing to feed its desperate avarice,
you push,
you push,
you push,
you push,
driving into me, I fall and then ascend and then I fall and then ascend and then I fall, fall, trapped inside a long crescendo. the song that never ends, this is what we chose and then it comes, then it comes, then I come, my voice exhilarates the air, then you come, then you come, then you come, your voice absorbing resonance, then we come, then we come, then we come with every inch of you inside, inside, inside and flowing, flooding, filling, throbbing every drop inside my naked form, my naked self, my naked soul, friction, on collision course, such precision never failing to reward again and again, how cavalier this ecstasy a climax wrapped in unrefined intensity.

easetease

© Emmaleela

7 Comments

  1. sometimes we are lucky and the right words find us in the right way at the right time and when something feels right it has to be 🙂

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  2. Oh, Emma, my god. There is steam coming off my chest. It has been too long since I have read you and seen (parts of) you. The pace here is smoking, and the gentle, building repetitions, climbing like the act of sex: I come, then you come, then we come; and the repetition, the rhythm. Gorgeous!

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