I love the way he smears precum over my mouth to bait me for more.
He makes long, deliberate strokes as if his cockhead were a paintbrush.
I relish that slime, as I lick my lips clean.
He’s got more for me.
He’s got me gagging for that next fix of iridescent goo.
Mmmm, when I eat it I feel sublime –
Powerful even.
I wear it like a badge of honor,
on my tits, my face,
my cunt with a deep ache for
what’s overdue.
He’s never heard the word no leaving this
mouth –
shaped in a permanent pout.
I get what I want.
But he likes when I beg.
No love stories for me,
I just love to give head.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l0kqav/a_precum_poem_fm