Rise And Fall

Rise, fall.

Her bare chest, skin still sticky from the hot water rises and falls.

So soft,

her skin is so soft. She sits in the still steamy shower room with her towel dropped from her shoulders and her wet hair curling round itself on the corners of her face, half covering one eye.

Those eyes.

So blue,

yet so dark and unforgiving in the reactions they provoke within me.

Still so soft,

I caress her skin gently, running my fingers over her still perky bosom.

Twitch, jolt, groan.

The wooden chair she is resting on creaks. The wet from her hair makes its way down her back leaving a cold trail of moisture behind.

Her smell,

the sweet of her freshly washed skin fills even the very ends of my mind.

Again my hand wanders to her reaches, one touch over her and she bucks upwards letting loose an almighty groan.

The damp towel slips off her never ending legs and onto the cold marble floor.

I am drawn,

pulling me in,
that distinctively sweet and curious smell.
How I race within myself.

My hands glide down to her inner thigh, lifting, her legs are weightless and all that she is, exposed.

Snap,

the control gone from within me. I plunge into the pink flesh and loose my mind, I do...

The hunger fills,

the feeling grows and the one thing she desires from me heads to her beck and call.

Awake,

awake from your cage and brandish your meat, your fullness, your all.

Clasp,

the air gone from my lungs as the surprise overcomes me. Never would I have expected such daring from her, the new urge is welcome.

Caress,

a breathless grunt finds its way out of me.

Faster, faster.

Fuller, grow,
fill faster.

The waves wash through. Over.
In.
"Ahhhggg" "God!"

White, blankness.

The gage at its fullest. The skin moves up and down. I grow faster and more furious and she, louder her screams become.
Muscles tense, locked into place, frozen.
All expression let out in a single breath, pleasure consuming both our minds in one fell swoop whilst our eyes look to the heavens in delight.

Drip,

thick liquid I feel in my mouth, coating the entirety of my tongue.
Rolling down the pureness and fullness of her buttocks, still warm and sticky.

Rise, fall.

Her chest rises and falls whilst she catches her breath and I admire the woman I fell in love with...

(thought Id try from a males point of view... Tell me if you like It and anything you would change to make it better.
Much appreciated )