Release

[poetic_justice]

"Please..."
A soft, warm moan of pleasure and need
As she cries softly against Him
Needing to feel His passion once more.

"On my cock, NOW baby"
The strong voice demands no argument
An intimate command from warm, loving eyes
As she licks her soft and tender lips.

Gently straddling His lap
Warm hands lightly pressed to muscled chest
As His fingers tease her skin
Grabbing at her curvaceous hips lightly.

Slowly she runs the tip of His hardening member
Along her warmth, her wetness
Closing her dark deep eyes
As the soft, needing moan escapes His tormenting mouth.

A delicate whimper coursing from her full lips
Sliding Him deeper to her tightened passions
Stretching her young body softly
As her back arches, swollen globes pressed to Him.

"Tracey..."
A soft whisper of her name against her hair
Gripping her neck gently and pulling her close to Him
Claiming her mouth, demanding, angrily.

Strong fingers digging to her pale flesh
Pulling her up His lenght, until just
His throbbing tip holds her close
Before plunging hungrily deep, to the soft cries from her pleasing mouth.

Seductive shivers course through her body,
Lips parted in a pleasurable cry of lust
As He plunges deep to her young body again
Tasting the warmth of her being around Him.

That engulfing, torturous heat gripping Him
Tightly inside of her, as her dark nails
Dig to His broad shoulders softly
Her head thrown back in ecstasy.

Gripping her small wrists
Forcing her arms behind her back
As His hungry mouth roams over her pale flesh
Feeling that luscious heartbeat against His tongue.

Her soft cries of pleasure at the indulgence of the flesh
Spurring Him on, as He takes her roughly
Biting at her luscious skin, tearing at her body
With hunger and brutal need.

Listening to her primal screams
As her small body quivers in His arms
Back arched high, as she feels that evasive release
And she soars, for just a moment.

His teeth sink to her neck, biting hard
As he thrusts high, deeply to her body
Feeling that delicious pulse
And screaming His passioned freedom at her side.

His eyes closed, listening to the fierceness
Of her loving heartbeat, her quiet whimpers
Of pleasure felt, of pleasure gained
And softly His lips trace the bite marks of His lust.

Strong hands softly releasing her arms
Pulling her to His chest, soothing her
With words of love and kindness, with whispered
Adoration and want.

copyright © Tracey Cobb

[TheDeSade]

well . . ummm . . hmmmm.. fanning self. . . . . is it getting warm in here or what. . . . whew. . . . . .

[Gr1m'sGirl]

Oh dear. I like it. Maybe too much?

[poetic_justice]

Thankyou TDS and LadyFae

But I find the first few stanzas rather poor... little self criticism here.

[Echoes]

Poetic_justice, just to be really nice to you, after reading this I started a thread on orgasms *weg*
This was really hot! Thank you
*hugs*

[slaveangel{HM}]

*runs ice cubes over her body* Ohhh My hun hugsssssssss. I so HAVE to show this poem to a certain someone. *dies*

Fantastic poem!

[poetic_justice]

Thankyou gorgeous ladies

*hugs to you both*