Soft interLOOPS

He

starts off solely

Tuning each pitch

Of my percussions

While adjusting my

Knobs in a circular

Motion his fingertips

Pleasuring soft moans

Teeth gripping aggressively

On my neck his hands running

Down my base line hitting my

Voluptuous curves until it

Reached my hot Caramelized

Center of wetness which

Oozed with anticipation of

Lust shattering my ivory keys

Entangled around my neck

Centering my core the power

Of my symphony

From the vibration of his deep

Strokes vocalizing his baritone

Base on all different Solar plexus

Teasing me to Submission

06/272020

Mya