The glistening, gleaming head throbs with anticipation.
As she cradles it in her hand and begins with masturbation.
She strokes his swollen penis and sucks gently at his balls.
A fever pitch of sound escapes beyond the soundproof walls.
He arches back to reach for her; she must not make him cum.
His swollen member beats as though in tune with nature’s drum.
Her lips are ruby red and they are parted just for him.
He invades her hot little mouth as she takes him to the brim.
Bodies joined as one, hot and sweating from their need,
she cries for him to take her and to give her all his seed.
He fingers deep inside her, soft velvet to the touch.
Her legs wrap around him, he’s held tightly in her clutch.
He looks into her big brown eyes and sees the love she feels.
The sensation is a heady one from which he all but reels.
He gently strokes his member outside her woman’s mound.
As an awesome power grips him, inside her he does pound.
She cries out in the night and accepts and gives it back.
They blend into one being as the dawn begins to crack.
She is no brazen hussy, she is his forever more.
He will never let her go; she’s his lady, she is no whore.
Shelby I. Courtland
© 2013 Shelby I. Courtland