Passionate Hunger

His touch on my skin
sends warmth between my legs.
As he caresses my neck with his lips,
I moan, yearning for more.
I pull him in closer,
bare skin mashing with mine.
Sweat pools between my breasts
as our bodies intertwine.
There's no need for words,
when I stare into his eyes.
Knowing what he craves,
I become wet with anticipation.
Our hearts begin to race,
as our breathing escalates together.
I arch my back in rhythm,
as he drives his being
within my swollen walls.
Pure exhaustion enthralls us both
as ecstasy reaches its highest peek.
I smile and whisper I love you,
as we drift off into peaceful sleep
still interlaced together,
never escaping our hunger for one another.

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