she stares
her eyes close
to savor him
this
provoking an inner smile
She stares
while he talks
in her mind
she's running her hands
around the inside of the waistband
and relishing the spilling stutters
and relishing the spilling stutters
She stares
he turns to walk toward her
so lost in her thoughts
she's too late to watch the waistband
hit the floor
Her lips pressed
into the inside of his arm
he stares
her moans lost in her throat
he stares
he feels the pressure then the wet
She stares
his eyes lost somewhere in his pleasure
she stares
the pulsing and his growl
the pulsing and his growl
he stares
she stares
she stares
they kiss the sacred kiss
and embrace like lovers losing time
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