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		Release 
		"Please..."
 A soft, warm moan of pleasure and need
 As she cries softly against Him
 Needing to feel His passion once more.
 
 "On my cock, NOW baby"
 The strong voice demands no argument
 An intimate command from warm, loving eyes
 As she licks her soft and tender lips.
 
 Gently straddling His lap
 Warm hands lightly pressed to muscled chest
 As His fingers tease her skin
 Grabbing at her curvaceous hips lightly.
 
 Slowly she runs the tip of His hardening member
 Along her warmth, her wetness
 Closing her dark deep eyes
 As the soft, needing moan escapes His tormenting mouth.
 
 A delicate whimper coursing from her full lips
 Sliding Him deeper to her tightened passions
 Stretching her young body softly
 As her back arches, swollen globes pressed to Him.
 
 "Tracey..."
 A soft whisper of her name against her hair
 Gripping her neck gently and pulling her close to Him
 Claiming her mouth, demanding, angrily.
 
 Strong fingers digging to her pale flesh
 Pulling her up His lenght, until just
 His throbbing tip holds her close
 Before plunging hungrily deep, to the soft cries from her pleasing mouth.
 
 Seductive shivers course through her body,
 Lips parted in a pleasurable cry of lust
 As He plunges deep to her young body again
 Tasting the warmth of her being around Him.
 
 That engulfing, torturous heat gripping Him
 Tightly inside of her, as her dark nails
 Dig to His broad shoulders softly
 Her head thrown back in ecstasy.
 
 Gripping her small wrists
 Forcing her arms behind her back
 As His hungry mouth roams over her pale flesh
 Feeling that luscious heartbeat against His tongue.
 
 Her soft cries of pleasure at the indulgence of the flesh
 Spurring Him on, as He takes her roughly
 Biting at her luscious skin, tearing at her body
 With hunger and brutal need.
 
 Listening to her primal screams
 As her small body quivers in His arms
 Back arched high, as she feels that evasive release
 And she soars, for just a moment.
 
 His teeth sink to her neck, biting hard
 As he thrusts high, deeply to her body
 Feeling that delicious pulse
 And screaming His passioned freedom at her side.
 
 His eyes closed, listening to the fierceness
 Of her loving heartbeat, her quiet whimpers
 Of pleasure felt, of pleasure gained
 And softly His lips trace the bite marks of His lust.
 
 Strong hands softly releasing her arms
 Pulling her to His chest, soothing her
 With words of love and kindness, with whispered
 Adoration and want.
 
 copyright © Tracey Cobb
 
 
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		well . . ummm . . hmmmm.. fanning self. . . . . is it getting warm in here or what. . . . whew. . . . . . 
 
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		Oh dear. :) I like it. Maybe too much? :p 
 
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		Thankyou TDS and LadyFae :)
 
 But I find the first few stanzas rather poor... little self criticism here.
 
 
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		Poetic_justice, just to be really nice to you, after reading this I started a thread on orgasms  *weg*
 This was really hot!  Thank you
 *hugs*
 
 
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		*runs ice cubes over her body* Ohhh My hun hugsssssssss. I so HAVE to show this poem to a certain someone. *dies*
 
 Fantastic poem!
 
 
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		Thankyou gorgeous ladies :)
 
 *hugs to you both*