Franco stretches his arms up
To palm the slippery walls
Of the steamy shower
I squat and grab his calves
Looking up into the darkness
Where his jewels sparkle
And his hardness drips a mixture of water
And liquid pleasure
Slowly my hands slide up Franco’s thighs
Mmmmm, Morenaaaaa, don’t stop!
“I am just getting started.
Be still.”
I bury my face where his thighs meet
My destination
Lips and tongue welcoming all of him
As shower water tickles my back
and I swallow the goodness
of Franco’s vulnerabilities
Protected by invisible walls of passion
Blood pulsating behind thin skin
in a thick chamber
I grab it with one slick hand
“I need you to fill me up.
Take over every inch of my being.
Make each of my clenches be in vain.”
Franco glides down to the floor
Almost as if in a lover’s dance
In sync
I join him
And present my treasure
To his
With legs locked around his waist
Our heads collide
In a spiritually divine wave
To drown with the heat
Of the water
That sizzles
With flaming skin
“Let me take you all the way in,
Again and again.”
Inspire Me for 30 Days, Day 11
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