Pulsing attraction

His diligent lips found
every part of me that pulses.
He worshiped my architecture
as if he was seeing every part
of me for the first time.
I am not structurally sound.
His earth quaking hips make
me crumble in his palms.
He spreads me across the
floorboards and tears
at my edges, and I dont
want him to ever stop.

*For Day 11, #naughtynovembernoir, hosted by @elle12368, @bluelotus.kamikazeheart, @__got2haveit, @wild.cherry69xo and moi 💋

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