(Based on an experience)
At your service
It starts with a kiss
Leaving you breathless
As you feel your breast lift
Caressing, undressing, and pressing
Onto the tip of your Everest
The sensation, euphoric
As I gently, softly, then hungrily lick
Circles on your Hershey kisses
Sending pulses to your navel
A sudden warmth to your lower lips
Savoring those velvet lips, which drip
and slip
And slide along the tip
Of my tongue,
In a smooth, steady rhythm
Your legs start to sputter
Shoulders start to shudder
Voice starts to mutter
Unintelligible, you’re incredible
I understand your language
You evoke desire with your sounds
As I feel up and down, tasting your mound
thumbing gently on your clit
tongue vibing on your slit.
the rhythm picks up, one hand intertwined with mine,
clutching harder,
the other grasping my hair,
As I’m gasping for air,
Don’t stop, don’t stop, you scream
And suddenly the cream,
From my sweetest dream
is much sweeter than I ever dreamed.
You’re my new favorite dessert
As your breath slows,
You relax those curled toes
I meet your blissful gaze,
Can I get you anything love?
I’m at your service
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n3n7rd/erotic_poem_at_your_service
Beautiful