Make Your Move

Make Your Move

My body is pressed
close against yours.
Lean in and hold me.
I am waiting for you
to make your move.
I squeeze you,
A little harder,
A little longer,
don't want any space
feeling abandoned,
or unused,
certainly not wasted.
I feel every inch of you.
I do mean every inch...
My skin is very warm,
pushed up against yours.
My nipples harden at the
feel of your chest.
Your fingers trace the outline
of my breast.
I feel you playing,
tugging lightly on them,
it is making me want you more.
Linger there a while.
There is no need to hurry.
Tenderly you explore me.
Go ahead,
Search,
Pursue,
I want to feel you as
your want for me grows.
I want to savor you.
Mmm…
My lips roam,
down your neck,
down your chest,
You let them wander.
I like the feeling of being free
to do as I wish.
I know you won’t stop me.
I can feel you enjoying
The warmth of them,
As they do a total
exploration of you.
I hear you moan.
I am encouraged to
Go further
To find you.
You are at your very best.
I am enjoying the very
essence of your manhood.
Your hands press on my shoulders.
Pushing me down,
Softly my body hits the bed.
I didn’t even realize
I had left an entry way
open and available to you.
Oh, Oh,
You are making your move,
And I am such a willing party...