needles of passion
prickle my skin
goosebumps erupt
as he delves deep within
nimble phalanges
part the doorway
to showcase the
depths hidden within
hot breaths fan the heat
while needles sew my skin
a tapestry of emotions
spiral in my motion
and burst into a thousand moons
his pricks send a
frisson of pleasure
coursing through my veins
my parlance was garbled
for I mumbled like a
woman possessed
his wicked tongue
darted in
to feel the moist
while I fell
into a dark abyss
his digits traveled upwards
seeking my erect nubs
rolled them between
I arched my back
but he held me down
paused long enough to say
let me have my fill
I thrashed when his fingers
found their way
said let me widen the space
for my tongue and finger
will go in
all I could was gape
when he used the gap
to insert the hot rod of
pulsing need
he flipped me like a coin
and said let us join
to find bits of our soul
we presented a strange sight
me on top
and his tongue
going non-stop
he never relented
till I squirted
and said, baby
it's my turn
let's start……
