My blood cocktail is Cherokee and Irish, makin a HOT PASSION BLEND

You approach the mouth of my volcano, trembling on the brink,
You feel the heat of arousal, as your offering within me sinks.
Deep within the hot core, molten lava welcomes you in,
The flames rise up as your wood and fire blend.
The sizzling tingle, causes the temperature to rise,
Friction causing sparks, amid smoky sighs.
Aromatic smoke causes musk to intensifty,
The passion beast has been unleashed, hear his guttural cry.
Passion battling passion to gain victory,
Two mighty warriors fight to set orgasm free.
Thrusting ever ehrusting, causing a tidal wave,
Our bodies riding the crest to sate what we crave.
Howling satisfaction, starts to trickle down,
As fireworks burst and glitter falls to the ground.
Sated and panting, as pleasure steals our breath,
Two weary survivors, having tamed the beast, now seek sweet rest!