love on the beach

I feel his words against my skin,
Without a touch our love making begins.
In anticipation my body quivers,
I am molten for him like a river.
His eyes look to me and I see so much,
I need this man his wondrous touch.
It was fate how we met or maybe chance,
But I knew he was right from just a glance.
He moves to kiss me on the beach,
My naked breast within his reach.
He dips his head and my nipple does suck,
The electric feel of his lips makes my body buck.
I reach down and cup my man,
Holding his hardness in my hand.
His skin is soft but hard as steel,
I need to taste him my lips around him seal.
I hold him as my tongue slides over the crest,
He pushes harder urging me to take the rest.
I smile around his quivering tip,
To keep him still I hold his hip.
I need more and so does he,
And so I rise above him on my knees.
Over his hardness now I linger,
Before I can do anything I feel his finger.
He slides it down over my slickness,
Taking my honeyed juices over his thickness.
I have to stop him, push his hand aside,
I need to feel him deep inside.
I love the look upon his face,
As I slide down him and set the pace.
He lifts his hands to caress my nipples,
Watching me shudder as my body ripples.
He holds my hips and takes control,
I can't do a thing as he pushes and we roll.
As he pushes deep I see the stars and moon,
He feels so deep he touches my womb.
Leaning forward he takes a kiss,
Then quietly whispers of parts he missed.
So out of my wet heat he withdraws,
And down my heated flesh he makes my body soar.
Between my thighs his tongue flicks,
Feeling me, tasting me making me slick.
My hips are bucking I push onto his face,
He looks up to me and smiles then ups his pace.
Faster and faster he flicks his tongue,
He won't be happy till every spasm he has wrung.
With a knowing look he slides back up,
A gentle touch my face he cups.
As he lays between my open thighs,
His hardness against me he thrusts inside.
I lay beneath him enjoying my orgasm,
Feeling him push into me again makes me spasm.
I feel his rhythm increase in speed,
He wants to cum I feel his need.
Harder and faster like in a race,
My man is rushing to fill the empty space.
His breath beside my ear is rasping,
With one final deep thrust we both are gasping.
We shout our pleasure to the night sky,
Both very glad that nobody passed us by.
And so we lay there in total calm,
Both just happy to be in each others arms...