Sabre Dance

The candles splash their light
Across the satin sheets
Of our conjugal bed
Clad in a leather catsuit
I pounce into your lap
My tongue teasingly dances
Down the skin
That always gives you goosebumps
Crawling out of my costume
Leaving the mask on
And donning my favorite pair of boots
I slide to the end of the bed
Allowing my legs to spread open
A flower blossoming
Awaiting pollination
Your tongue flicks against
The holiest of all organs
My back arches involuntarily
As my boot-covered legs
Wrap around your head
Beckoning you closer inside of me
Wanting gratification for yourself
You straddle me
Thrusting your solid masculinity
Into my already swollen femininity
Grabbing the sheets
For some hope of support
My heels attempt
To penetrate the mattress
As I dig them in with all my might
Feeling my orgasm approaching
I begin to thrust with you
Until I feel the wetness
As it spills onto you
And yours is spread inside of me
Lovemaking is beautiful
Especially if your love is real