Mirror – homage to Molly

By bobbymorgan

Waiting breathless we lean back with your spine against my hard front. Hands slow and patient I cup your breasts hoping for tense nipples to mark my palms with wanton expectation of your need. Naked we are, sliding together into mutual want as I run my hands slow down your sides to fall together across you thighs, holy palmers tryst one big hand on yours, the other pushing your thighs further open to see. Breathe deep and now we start my soft voice on your ear insisting and enlisting courage I tell you of you as my hand learns from yours what to take and give this always new thing that people do together and apart. Thigh hand rising I slide under hair to fist the soft fiber and pull gently, without question your face toward mine I tell you, tell you what you are going to do as I watch then taste you, as I watch and hold you, as I watch and feel you, on me, in me, my breath with yours, in your eyes we fall as a wet machine finds life and becomes human. Deeper, slower, breathe, keep it open and let me in now, let me into your place, your special, beautiful place where we believe and we love. Watch us play with us and find that thing you want that thing that’s there, you know it, you know it’s there, you just want it better, deeper, more insistent. Touching, wet and soft you move slower now keeping your self relaxed and breathing it will take you, patience and breath. Hold it, your breath, with my palm and insist you give me, give me what you’ve brought, give it all now, and now, and now. You can take it now, want it all, fingers dilating you a hand, all my hand, yes all, now, push my hand. Big, world full big, almost too big, so big it almost hurts full, we connect, complete and starting anew. Breathe, breathe again into this endless place that won’t stop and has never happened before. Watch me, my eyes on you as we breathe together anew. Listen as I tell you of your beauty as helpless joy rises. Listen as I hear your heart, make your heart beat against my wetness as you watch yourself swell to my touch.

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