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The warmth of your olive skin
Glistening in the sun,
His hands caressing the nape of her neck,
Tilted, her full lips, he hungers.
Devours.
Subdued.
Under her power.
Her eyes shine, emeralds.
She bats her lush lashes, coveting her face with slender hands.
Bashful.
Playful.
Wanton.
Her large breasts heave with each breath.
Exhaling slowly, his eyes
memorized,
unable to disguise.
He wants her so.
To lay her down,
Body to body,
Fingers laced,
Lapping and suckling,
Energized.
No single flaw, his lips and tongue
Trace along her spine,
His mind spun.
She's engulfed him to his core.
She arches her back beneath him.
With care he guides her down.
Legs parted ever so slightly,
Her heat.
Sex.
Desire.
Feasting on her every delight.
Her fingers grip the sheets so tight.
Her shallow moans,
His deep throaty groans.
He penetrates, so warm and wet.
He's  conquered her fully.
No conquest!
Deep and deeper,
Slow then hard.
Her hair tangles in his fingers
Pulling and pushing,
Her screams pierce his ears.
Yes baby yes, 
His rhythm matched.
Body to body hatched
the most powerful eruption
Daunting, corruption.
She has ravaged his soul
His mind
His body
His whole being entranced by this
beautiful creature.
For her,  everything to her he'd give.
His life, his lust, his desires.

She turns her glistening body to face him.
With ferver, she whispers more.
Within that moment,
Hard and rigid,
Exhausted she's  exquisite.
His hand wrapped around her throat
He enter again, his gratification
he will take,
Harder thrusts, deep dark lust.
His carnal nature takes hold.
Tightly gripping on to her throat again,
her body squirms as she releases around him,
Her heat, her elixir, her juice so sweet.
His orgasm mixed with hers.
Heavens open, their minds sore,
As they both fall to the floor.