Crushed Velvet
With long smooth strokes
Aching to feel His strength
her tongue deftly laves
His firm muscled length
Heated flesh quivers
Against her ruby lips
And she moans as treasured liquid
Pearls like crystal at His tip
Sipping, tasting, nibbling
she savours every taste
Then slowly, calmly, selflessly
she suckles Him, no haste
Adoring lips slide over Him
Gently coaxing simmered heat
Urging fevered throbbing
To gush liquid satin, oh so sweet
His pleasure now, her ultimate
The single reward she seeks
And for her, release will finally come
When she feels Him tremble, reach His peak
A rush, a shout, soft whispers
Her mouth a sacred goblet
As His release spills, swiftly flowing
Into her warmth, delicate crushed velvet
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