Midsummer
my body is midsummer nectarine split in sun juice bright on your mouth you kiss me first lime on your tongue gin warmed by your lips slow curious your tongue presses into mine citrus sharp then softening a faint line of seawater rests on my shoulder you follow it with your mouth tongue gliding over sun-warmed skin down my chest lower my fingers knot in your hair i pull you where i need you closer your breath spills over me warm uneven then your mouth tongue tracing learning the shape of my cunt slow at first then firmer before you press in your mouth opens me tongue steady circling with intention pressing deeper returning to the same place until i feel it build you stay there working me open steady unhurried i say your name want to hear it shift when your mouth answers outside— rain tapping at first gathering weight then steady inside— the sound of you slick rhythmic impossible to ignore my hips move into you my thighs close around you you keep me there mouth steady unyielding again again until it breaks until i break sharp flooding spilling into your mouth after your lips are slick your chin wet you move higher tasting what remains as if it’s something to savor your cheek settles against my hip rain steady at the window cool air brushing my damp skin you stay between my legs breathing me in and i keep you there sweet open still trembling
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Your MIDSUMMER - a powerful, intensely visceral piece of erotic poetry, beautifully balancing raw sensory details with a deep sense of intimacy, trust, and control. It digs deep into me, heavy on taste, temperature, and texture— makes me feel the heat of the moment... Stunning. Vivid—I could taste the nectarine and lime... powerful and intimate. Thank you so much for sharing... I only hope other males are as embarrassed to stand up in public as I am right now.
good lord this is so hot. you have my imagination running wild with midsummer dreams.