in the quiet of the night I think of you.
I taste you on my lips and fantasize of the could be.
the touch of your hand.
the heat of your breasts cooling my bedsheets so warm.
and that's what you are "warmth", impeccable warmth!
your pussy wet crashing between your thighs like the rivers.
your blue eyes look up and they see me naked tortured by the touch that brings me to my knees and shake me to my core.
yet your kiss sets a fire in my mouth such a soft caress that I die just to have.
your brunette long hair caressing my chest chilling me to the bone.
yet I don't wish this to be a dream.
your porcelain skin soft burning with passion yet I fall every time I lick a trail along your naked body.
I lifted your hands to the air and devour you slow ravaging you yet a steady burn.
you cry out a wailing haunting moan of ecstasy, you toss and turn if though it's some wet erotic dream a promiscuous nightmare tearing at the seams as I became your wanted fantasies.
my fingers deep inside you.
my huge black anaconda dick slither to your walls as you gasp, you moan as you drown in forever scent of aftershave and cologne.
drenched you hold your breath as I fucked you from behind spanking your round firm sculpted perfectly ass leaving red handprints to remember me by.
yet you didn't want to wake fore this wasn't a dream a erotic nightmare that visited you every night when you're all alone.
spreading like fever turning your porcelain flesh blush Red.
your rosy pink lips sore.
a smear of lipstick roughly chasing your lips.
I made you delirious and you couldn't fight it, this intoxicated you.
yet it made your knees fall to weak.
fore you were under my spell and you loved it every moment every second yet I was yours.
in the quiet of the night where whispers play and tongues seduce.
yet I couldn't stop thinking about how bad I wanted to fuck you.
yet in reality or fiction I always loved you.
©darkdeity
D