we are tucked under each other's sweat. With raising your legs, you part your petals, their musky smell is what enchants me more. With saliva trickling down through my tongue, I make you wriggle when my tongue reaches your core. You shriek in pleasure and grab my neck, scratching my back with your nails, you try to unleash my madness. With droplets of sweat running all across your skin, the petals of yours begin to spasm and with this you hold your release on my neck and both of us begin to take long breaths and the fluids of yours have quenched me lest. Exploring depths is an art not many master. Index finger and pinky stand in a perfect stance. While the middle two fall asleep sliding into her
