Isekai – An Erotica Poem

An erotica poem: Katherine Estelle

Your hand on my thigh.

Your lips slightly parted from mine.

Your tongue on my bottom lip.

Your chest pressed against mine.

I spread my legs, allowing you in between.

You spread them further apart with a hand on each thigh.

My toes curl, my back arches.

Our lips touch, I feel the tingle throughout my entire body.

Your hands grace over the goosebumps on my thighs.

They rise up, further and further.

You feel the heat between my legs.

I can feel the smile rise upon your lips as you continue kissing me.

Your tongue slides in, and gently finds mine in the dark.

I slip out a moan and place a hand on your chest, making my way down.

I can feel you tense up, you move my entire body closer to yours with one quick movement of your arm.

Your hands wander above my panties, sliding your fingers up and down the crease.

You can feel how wet you’ve made me, but you still want more.

You move one hand around my throat, and press down hard.

My body is against the couch now, legs spread, back arched, head pushed down by the shear force of your one hand.

I feel you pulling my panties to the side, I try to moan but all that escapes is a quiet, little, squeal.

You smile as you stare at me, awaiting my facial reaction to your hand movements.

Your finger easily slides inside of me, you look almost surprised.

I smile even more now, knowing it was only so easy because of how soaking wet you’ve made me with the simplicity of your existence.

You then release your hand from my throat just enough to allow me to speak…

“More please” was all I could get out before you slid your pants down and smiled, realizing the expression on my face when I noticed that you were just as excited as me.

You prop my legs up around your waist and slide inside me, and my entire body just ignites with pleasure; as if you were touching every single nerve in my body all at once.

I closed my eyes and basked in the orgasm that hit me almost immediately, as if they knew exactly where to hit and for how long.

I completely lost control.

The world I knew faded and temperarily, I was somewhere else.

Another universe.

Somewhere I only felt pleasure, nothing else.

Without realizing it, I had blacked out and woken up with a lovely gushing surprise inside of me.

I was blasted into another universe and all I could remember from the real world was…

Moans were exchanged, sweat was everywhere, curse words were screamed, and the couch cushions nearly fell off.

The cushions that didn’t fall off were so soaked with sweat and cum, that we almost immedietly had to get up and clean up our mess.

And what a mess it was.