Heated Moment -Erotica Poem

Lips touch teeth and tongue

As she slowly bites down

Her pleasure arising inside her

With no way of hiding what’s inside her

Hands run across her perfect porcelain skin

Fingers gently stroking from within

Her moans growing as her pleasure rises

Explosions around her as fireworks light her eyes

Her mind flying free from the torture inside

As the orgasm takes over and sets her soul free

The teasing of his hands slowly slowing down

As his lips press hers, forcing her stop biting down.

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