by Nettie Kestler

erotic poetrySurprise
rondeau by Nettie Kestler — 2014

He slid his thumb across my lips.
I trembled, falling off that cliff
of desire taken by surprise.
His slow movement – torture, devised
to pull me forward, make me trip

into lust with him and eclipse
what I knew of myself. He dipped
his thumb into my mouth, unwise
as that may be, I only nipped.
He slid his thumb

against my tongue. I sucked. He slipped
it out, so wet, and rubbed the tip
of my capricious cock. Levis
taut, I’d popped buttons from the fly.
He grabbed my ass with a firm grip.

He slid his thumb…

© 2014 Nettie Kestler. All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author.

Bio: Who is Nettie Kestler? Read her bio on the Erotica Readers & Writers Association website.

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