Strangled Words

The night was young
Her voice he took away
Strangled words awaited her
Ballistic coitus making it's way

The lights dimmed as the candles ignited
A silent moan escaped her lips as her dress pooled at her feet
A canvas stood before him
His aurora borealis she shall be.

She shivered by the feel of his touch
Melted as his tongue seemed through her inner folds
His hand latched across her lips
Sincere pleasure in its pure bliss.

The flog greeted her gluteus
Making a jolt of electricity surged through her veins
Her knees buckled in containment
Her mind raced in anticipation
Surrendering to his chain of events

Staring deep into her eyes he looked at her lips
As they trembled he enveloped them with his
Hands elevated around her body
Her climax ricocheted up her loins
As his penetration overwhelmed her

Head buried into the pillows
He granted her vocal release
His discharge emulsifying her
Her strangled words retreat