Hesitating momentarily,
before the licking & lapping starts,
to inhale deeply
the warm, wispy scent
of her swollen womanhood.
She’s glistening already
& gyrating her hips slightly
in a faint circular motion.
Mound jutting out perfectly
like a soft target… a beacon,
stirring something ancient inside
and beckoning me home.
Gently twitching inner thighs
brush & butterfly kiss
my rough, 4 day stubbled jawbone.
As I taste for the entrance first…
sucking & tonguing enthusiastically
the inner flesh of her sex.
Slotting perfectly onto
the perineum chin-rest.
I start properly, in no hurry
but with plenty of gusto.
To excavate gasps & moans
before channelling my sticky way… up.
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