Claim It

You turn your face toward mine,

closing the void of loneliness

refueling my life force

simultaneously erotic

Your fingers circle my wrist,

a gentle pull in,

inviting my pulsating body

to match your sexual energy

You drive my hips into you,

feeling my hard cock push against you

your breath warming my throat

before your lips claim it.

You guide my hand to your hips

pressing them harder and deeper,

showing me the pace you want,

the pressure you crave.

You spread your lips for me,

welcoming my kiss, my hunger

that rises through your chest

and pours straight into mine.

You rage your body against me,

letting your curves shape to my frame,

your movements smooth,

unbroken,

intentionally slow.

You grip my shoulders like a ride,

my lust caught in your throat,

your body trembling against mine

as the moment crests—

a single, breathless release

shared in the same shattering

quiet of our closeness.