Denouement of Touch

Their breath hastened and their skins on fire
hearts syncing in a beat of a parallel desire.
Their fingers entwining , and there pupils stir
as he takes the lead pinning her in a spur.

Laying on top of her stertorous statue
his torso stable, between them a fine purlieu.
Rough edged nails pierces her knuckle webbing
tearing her skin as his mind coleys in hissing..

His eyes of opal staring into her emerald made
the color so thick it reflects and alters her shade.
Till they see alike, till they breathe as one
their breath clash like its the roar of a titan.

He refuses to descend on her conflagrant flesh
the integument of her desires grow weary of rest.
She raises her marble glacial shape towards him
shaking his head he backs up squelching a grin.

The pattern of his breath is what she ingrain
her spellbound self twisting in lust , in pain.
Yet cannot avert from the pitch of his inhale….exhale…..
on her skin as a platter, exalted as his holy grail.

His pudgy lips parts up on her illusive moan
as he stills his breath watching her feel her own.
Reflecting from his face it perforates her skin
as he finally descends to rest his lips on her chin.

A touch.. a feel a craving begins to quench
yet the flame burnt brighter with strong incense.
His velvet lips ruts slowly down her sapped throat
towards her stiff teat, relishing her as limbs froze.

Still in the moment as she trembled in disquiet
screams in felicity when he bustles, placing a bite.
The canines were never this sharp never this cold
cleaving her flesh claiming her under his control.

Trickles of cruor stains the lining of his orifice
the lips once parched drenches in her taste.
Her thighs mulishly mounts his waist in a bliss
he draws her vitals as her consciousness fades.

His brute yet soft hands slides under her spine
arching her towards her bane, towards the canine.
He draws and he claws signing her derma oftly
his passion uproars on her docile.. regnantly.

His eyes opens to witness so did his drenched lips
dripping the dew of her vitals on her flawless skin
staining & marking, he languidly positions his hips
between her slim legs as ardor starts approaching

In their pulse the throbbing loud & vivid
their sex blooming with need as their skins defy
his shaft scuffs over her folds tensing its limit
every cell in their humid being vibrates to life

her nails pierces his broad back raising her waist
While a grin takes his shade as he grips her throat
pushing her back down firming the grip in haste
forcing the crown in hearing her groan as a shoat

the thumb muffles her cries in her wind pipe
as the crown penetrates with a deep chasmal
she blossoms she evolves in that very strife
to fight to let go.. nothing anymore left fractional

The gasp the whispers never seized to amaze
the final fix of his opal eyes in her emerald gaze
as the shaft makes its move in a sudden rift
stabbing the depth with very last inch of his bit.

.. and the incarnation was hence complete..