Poetry - Beautiful Eyes

You have beautiful eyes,
An amazing ass,
When we get home tonight,
Can I fuck you slow then hard.

Ride

For something a little different, some female/male action.

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I want to feel him inside me.

Once I slip out of my last piece of clothing I move to straddle his hips. Reaching down I guide the tip of his penis to my entrance. Slowly I lower myself onto him and gasp as my body stretches to take in his size.

The feeling of him hard inside me turns me on, but this isn't what I really want. I lean down and kiss him, first on the lips and then along his jaw until I get to his ear.

“Baby roll us over, I want you on top.”

Wrapping his arms around me, he rolls us over. I love the feeling of him on top of me, his weight pressing me down. Spreading my legs I roll my hips. “Ride me hard.”

At first his movements are slow, but as we find a rhythm he begins thrusting harder. I'm soon gripping the sheets as an orgasm begins to build. My moans fill the room as he continues driving into me. This is what I love, what gets me off and he knows it.

The sex gets a little rough and it only takes a few more thrusts before I'm coming hard. My back arches and I scream his name.