The twilight hour,
I’m alone.
My thoughts on you.
Your touch,
Your kiss,
Mesmerized me.
I long for you.
I’m at my window,
Staring out.
A shadow moves.
Hope rises.
No, it’s not you.
I lean against the wall.
My window opened,
Cold air blowing my gown.
I close my eyes.
This your touch,
Feather light.
Hands unknown,
Pulling it down.
The wind caresses my nakedness.
A smile forms.
I lean back against
A strong, hard body.
Sure hands run down.
My breasts are touched.
Over my stomach.
The final barrier falls.
Naked flesh meets.
A moan escapes at the touch.
There’s a pressure ,
On the back of my knees.
I kneel.
The hands push on my shoulders.
I lean down.
Fingers caress my back.
I smile.
I know it’s you.
I arch my back at your touch.
I feel you kneel behind me.
Another moan escapes me.
Your hands slide over my waist.
You arousal hard against,
The back of my thighs.
I know your power.
Your hands cup my breasts.
Your chest to my back.
Your body shakes with need.
I arch against you.
You moan.
My hips rubbing you.
I am ready.
I am waiting.
I am wanting.
You slide into my moist heat.
I gasp.
My head falls forward.
You take control.
I let you.
Pulling in and out.
My breaths come in gasps.
I want to bring you there.
I wonder how.
Your teeth in my shoulder,
Startles me.
I jump against you.
Your breath hot against my flesh.
Your driving me wild.
I’m moaning in gasps.
Your listening to me.
Getting off on me.
My body trembling.
Your moving faster now.
I feel myself cumming.
My moans are getting louder.
Your breathing quickens.
You bite harder,
Drawing blood.
My body tightens.
My pulse quickens,
at your grunts of release.
I feel you cum.
I smile.
One last moan.
You pull out.
I feel empty.
You turn me around.
I look into your eyes.
You smile at me.
Pulling me back against you.
I close my eyes.
You run your hands through my hair.
And we sleep, for now.
Sade es-tu diabolique ou divin?