she kneels
before him
desire fills
her dark eyes
her mouth
teasing his flesh
as fingers trace
his every inch
her touch
sends an ache
through his veins
he begs
for more
to be claimed
marked
as her own
slow
then fast
to the edge
and back again
intoxicating lust
never tasted
so good
from this angle
dripping from
the tip
of her tongue
Journey Chase 