Chapter 3: dig deepA Poem by J. B.erotica
sweat falls from my
smooth form drip it hits your light mocha nips and slides down to meet the wetness of the sheets beneath you my biceps show; hard, round spheres, flexing beneath the skin, stretched tight. your legs have been thrust back by your face for some time, now. Pulsing, veiny muscle, tight and solid, greet your hands as you grip my arms and hit my chest in unparalleled ecstasy our eyes lock as I thrust my swollen c**k into you; I know your sweet spot. I dig deep. a steady rhythm at an angle I know will leave you sighing incoherent speech sweat falls as salty tears of exertion from my skin drip it traces the curves of your hips down to meet the wetness of the sheets beneath us you tremble, shivering skin against my own; like words of an open book in front of me, set in bold, large font with the message, "I am going to cum soon!" I dig deep. Your wet p***y clenches my throbbing shaft; the folds of your lips swell more with each stroke; each thrust up into your drenched c**t brings you closer to the inevitable, raging climax I have denied you thus far. I bring my fingers to close around your enlarged nips and squeeze, clamping down with a slight twist and strong pull; I give you the permission you've been begging for "cum for me, babygirl. cum for Daddy" I pull and twist your mounds harder in a sudden wave of enthusiasm, and I dig deep deliberately hitting that sweet spot with focused determination you scream uncontrollably as your p***y gushes forth the sweet juices of your orgasm; with each thrust you squirt more and more, my hard, swollen manhood dripping and soaked like the sheets beneath us. I pull my c**k out and waves hit me, splashing onto my chest, pouring from your open legs; I let you breath for a moment and you thank me with tears of admiration "That's my good girl" You smile up at me, as I bring my body closer to yours again, your quivering legs still spread for me. a drenched p***y greets my still hard c**k, ready to flood the sheets again. I slowly fill you up, slow and steady. you feel every inch of me throbbing inside of you, my sweat hits your skin, falling to meet the soaked sheets beneath us, drip and i dig deep. © 2018 J. B.Featured Review
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3 Reviews Added on March 2, 2018 Last Updated on March 2, 2018 AuthorJ. B.NYC, NYAboutFeminist Anti-Trump MMA instructor Musician/Composer Activist USMC veteran Intellectual Kink and sex-positive advocate more..Writing
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