Orgasmic storm

He comes to me in the middle of the night,
a sweet apparition slipping uninvited
underneath the covers, he’d spell out nice
things on my skin, and taste with a mighty
tongue the goosebumps raised on my thighs,
teased beyond my ability to control, until
I’m lost in an orgasmic storm.

  • For Day 26: Orgasmic storm
    Day 27: Native (mighty) tongue
    #naughtynovembernoir, hosted by @elle12368, @bluelotus.kamikazeheart, @__got2haveit, @wild.cherry69xo and moi

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