sizzling warmth

her tiny body beckons,
fingers calling,
twitching lips,

she lies down on the feathery bed,
linen flowing across her flesh,
her yellow thighs piercing from beneath,
parted,
a display of her hairy cunt,
moist,
full,
awaiting a gentle touch...

my cock enraged,
blood rushing with eruptive pulse,
electric as the skins touch,
warmth,
wetness.....

we are in...

 her eyes roll,
a hands grasp,
tighter,

deeper i thrust,
more she chokes,
deeper,
she moans,

her taste is different,
scented,
with coastal salts and sub Saharan roses,

she calls,
in slippery tones,
her lips puffed,
all coloured....

the juices beneath,
hitting her bare flesh,
in freezing cold,
yet her cunt won't let go,
more it wants,

more of the sizzling warmth,
to gush between her tiny thighs,
into her womanhood,
with mississippi burst banks speed,