Softly Spoken Moments

Waking up in the middle of the night
Climbing on top of him
Neither of us fully awake
I ride him, hitting all those perfect places
Letting myself flow over him
Run down his hard length
All I want is to feel his release
That small space of time in shared bliss

And then I feel him
The exact moment when he
Gives himself over completely to my love
I know just how to move
To encourage his full potential

Yes, my Love, give it to me
Give me every last drop
Don’t hold back
Release yourself into my soft folds

And after he’s spent
I grip his softening shaft
Hidden within my drenched depths
His body relaxes beneath me
Quiet snores burst from his lips
In delighted exultation
My own lips pull into a genuine smile

I watch him for a moment
Listen to his breathing
Feel his soft skin between my thighs
Beneath my fingertips
Smell our lovemaking lingering about us
It’s intoxicating

Carefully I rise
Slip off his delicious body
Lay beside him

Needing to taste him once more
I run my tongue along his forearm
Sucking on his wrist
For a moment I wonder
What it would feel like
To sink my teeth deep there
To taste his life’s blood in my mouth
Instead I choose to lick him once more
Tasting his cologne and
His own masculine scent intermixed

I could do this every night
For the rest of my life
And still not have him enough

tara caribou | ©️2019

17 thoughts on “Softly Spoken Moments

  1. Ummm, yeah…just like that 😉

    Again, you hit all my senses with your descriptive imagery. With these images playing in my mind, it definitely makes my next work call an enjoyable one.

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  2. You are the best among all the those esp Erotica writers, without those slangish words that actually ruins it, you do the right things to what to write!! How do you write?

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