Les Love

She loves me
differently
skin to skin
lips to lips
the slightest
brush
has me shudder
She feels
delicate,
light
as a feather
and it
has me reeling
and wanting
to grind…
wanting
to have
that sensation
harder
and my legs
wrap around her
pulling her in
pulling her lips in
pulling her wetness in
pulling
that
orgasm
in

Lovin’ It #5

Long night of dark
thoughts of you
I wait
watching the time
lapse
I spread my legs
with stalkings
marking the chaos
of hours before
I spread
feeling the wetness
of my arousal
desiring
your presence
I spread
foot steps pause
and shuffle
hearing the key
in the door
I spread
Bags down, keys drop
coat discarded
A dark smile forms
as you kneel
I spread
our eyes lock
lips licked
hands on legs
You spread
Lovin’ It

Wetter than Puddles #4

You
cocky son of a
bitch!
Got me hot and
bothered
wanting more of
that teasing
to feel you
on me
I wanna take that
offer
To have your tongue
over my skin
To have your lips
part mine
To have your fingers
play me
Can I fold to your
rhythmic play
Can I move to my
staccato sounds
Can I get lost
in the pleasure
as you watch me get
wetter than puddles

Deep Throat #3

You love it crazy
love it deep
love it wet
love it twisted
bent to the left
your dick fills
my mouth
lips wrapped around it
your tip slips down
my throat
holding the length
of it still,
my tongue strokes
your moans loud
I taste you
You pull out…
wanting to slow
it down,
your shaft
in your hand,
tip on my lips
resting
pulsing
desiring
shaft slips in again