Sweat

I feel my heart pounding and wanting to leap out of my chest.
The sweat runs down my brow and it stings as it passes my eyes.
My arms burn as I brace myself over you.
Your head tilted back as your hips move in unison with mine.
You reach down and cup your breasts, lightly, squeezing your nipples as I lower myself to your mouth.
You taste yourself on my lips and pull my head closer to you as your tongue navigates the lines of my mouth.
The sweat has us sliding and moving and I can’t seem to get deep enough.
I want to be deep in you to the point where we are at one and I won’t know where I begin and you end.
I lift your legs so that your knees are at my shoulders and I slide deeper in you.
Deep enough where it almost hurts but you put your hand on my hips and pull me even deeper.
You moan with each thrust and grab my hand and place it at your throat.
I squeeze your neck firmly as I begin to slide in you faster and harder.
You reach down between your legs to feel me as I slide in and out of you.
Your fingers linger to assist in reaching your destination.
I reach behind your head and grab you by your hair.
I hold tightly and pull your head up so that you can look into my eyes.
You look back at me still moaning with each thrust and as we both explode, you let out a scream.
I collapse on top of you and feel your heart wanting to leap out of your chest.

Fuck Me

It’s early morning and the sun begins to sneak through the blinds.
I’m still exhausted from the night before, which ended only hours ago.
I turn my head to you and watch you as you sleep.
Your mascara is smeared and your lipstick stains my sheets.
Your hair is draped across the pillow and images of it wrapped tightly around my hand replay in my mind.
I touch your lips that earlier were one with mine.
The taste of you still lingers on my tongue.
My hand grazes your thigh and you begin to stir under the sheet.
Your legs part ever so slightly and I’m welcomed in by their warmth.
My heart begins to race as I feel the suppleness of your skin and the wetness of your arousal.
My fingers begin to explore you, both in and out.
Your eyes remain closed but you let out a muffled moan.
You turn to me with your piercing dark eyes and say only two words “Fuck Me.”

The Doorway

Do you remember that night in the rain we shared not so long ago?

We ran through the streets like kids, searching for a place to hide and laughing along the way.

I pulled you into a doorway and we locked eyes, the reminance of laughter still on our face.

We both looked up as the light bulb let out its last flicker of life and faded out over us.

I put my hands on your face and wiped away the raindrops that were still across your brow.

I remember glancing at your lips to the lipstick that had begun to fade from the rain.

Shades of red smeared perfectly across your the bottom of your lip.

Strands of your hair covered your emerald green eyes until I brushed them away.

It was so cold that we could see our breathe as we exhaled, yet I felt a warmth come over me.

I put my hands on your waist and clutched the curves of your hips and I pulled you close.

I wanted to pull you inside of me so I could feel you in every corner of my body.

I leaned in and placed your bottom lip between mine and started to gently suck and bite.

You put your hands on my chest and grabbed at my sweater pulling me closer.

I remember the softness of your mouth against mine and the taste of rain and makeup.

I couldn’t get enough of you and traced the lines of your lips over and over with my tongue.

I backed you against the brick wall gently and lifted your arms above your head.

I traced the lines from your lips down to your neck and gently moved your face aside.

I slowly kissed that spot between your neck and shoulder and as I heard you moan, I bit down.

I sucked and nibbled, the way you liked, driving you crazy and knowing it.

I lowered my hands down along your arms to your waist again and placed them under your sweater.

I felt the coolness of your skin against my hands as I moved them slowly up your stomach.

I lifted your bra and cupped your breasts and I could feel your nipples getting hard.

I took them between my fingers and gently squeezed them as your head leaned back.

I ran my hands down your sides to your thighs and slowly lifted your skirt.

You invited me with the slight gesture of spreading your legs ever so slightly.

I brought my hand to our lips which were locked in a passionate and deep kiss.

I put my fingers between our lips and felt our tongues lap against them.

I brought my hand back between your thighs and slid your panties to the side.

I remember the warmth of your as I slid my finger along the outside of you.

You were already wet and it hadn’t been because of the rain.

I slid it so effortlessly and gently and you let out a slight moan in my ear.

I began to feel you from the inside as I worked my way in deeper inside you.

You grabbed the collar of my sweater and my by lip and I got deeper.

I could feel you moving in rhythm with my hand and I knew you were getting close.

Getting close to exploding from the inside as I held you from the back of your neck.

You couldn’t control it any longer and I felt your knees tremble as you began to moan louder.

Then I could feel you pulsate as you let out one last echoing moan in my ear.

You locked eyes with mine and kissed me passionately as I drew my fingers back.

You looked at me and bit your lower lip and smiled that coy smile of yours.

You lowered your skirt and fixed your top as you realized what had just happened.

The rain stopped and we made our way home leaving a memory in that doorway.