Losing Composure

Softest touch

across his skin

trailing a way

to where fun begins

Tongue flicks across

stained red lips

a smirk and a smile

as she kisses tip

Leaving behind

delicate stain

a mark of her passion

subtle remains

Slow and seductive

kisses and licks

soft moans of pleasure

as she plays using tricks

Eye contact broken

as pleasure takes over

head rolling back

as she moves lower

Lip caught in teeth

holding back moans

deep in his lust

he thrusts and groans

Nails sink in flesh

pulling him closer

taking him deep

as he loses composure…

© S.J Warner 2015

(Picture found by Ethan Radcliff, source unknown)