I sleep,limbs wide and welcoming
resting in a birds nest of dark hair
a wellspring of life lies sleeping
: her bold hand whispers close, and closer still
closing on my sex
grace and purity
hungry,she tastes
: I twitch
sliding, gently sucking kiss
scent of sex
I awaken lightly
our eyes meet she thinks she will make me hers she thinks she will make me hers
quicking, thrusting - no
I will make her mine think I
moan for me my sweet
as my seed spills into her greedy mouth
I tremble in virginal bliss
she sits up,smiles,winks....
and swallows
: finis.