and little rippling back muscles under pale skin
a graceful bow running smooth to hips
and parted lips
and slowly parted thighs so so so..
fevered frenzied searching finding fingertips tensed
gripping grabbing choking out the feeling
chests pulsing rising falling falling falling
turning toppling twisting moaning MOANING
breathing heavy breathing heavy heavy breathing
breathing beating heating leading on
to saline slippery skin with sinking teeth into
swelling sin and suckle harshly hardly break the skin
of straining necks moistened splattered by dripping sweat
running sliding off tender nubile flesh
with each concession with each little press
growing gaining losing consciousness and aching sense
pounding loudening meaningful motions find us
coming to a rest
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