I’m up, ma, watching you, too.
Seeing you from this bed,
Lying in between wake & rest.
You can feel my eyes on you.
Last night, rough.
I see the marks & stress.
Don’t worry, my Queen.
I’ll be taking care of you,
In just a moment.
Seeing you now,
Bare back,
I’d kiss.
Pantyless.
I can’t help grabbing ahold,
Stroking,
Thinking what to do to you next.
I’m leaning back imagining this,
But without that skirt.
Maybe you slip up these sheets,
Take me into your sweet mouth instead.
I love that you think,
I never rise,
The minute your side is without mine,
That I wouldn’t notice.
And that’s fine,
Because the minute you go,
I’m aware & stare,
Thinking of each new possibility,
Strategically.
To decide,
How I’m going to make you,
Squirm & beg.
You, me, three, maybe.
You, me tonight, is enough.
Before then,
“Stay there, don’t move.”
I’ll come from behind,
Pin you to the wall.
My hands fully wrapping around,
Those thin wrists & toned arms.
I’ll fuck you so deep & hard,
You’ll be on your toes,
Praying to your God.
I’ll breathe every instruction,
Close to your neck,
Just how you know,
While your pussy’s clasping,
Tip & shaft.
I’ll pull you closer, no refrain,
From the chain.
The necklace,
I tell you to wear each day.
“Please, please, please…,”
You entreat,
Thinking that will save you from me.
After you obey,
I’ll hold you in place,
Spreading your legs,
Furthest a part.
My tongue, thick & agile.
I can taste it now.
Vanilla, rose,
Sweet strawberry ripe.
My fingers gripping,
Spreading each cheek.
I’ll continue for quite a bit,
Burying my face into your drip,
Until your legs are too numb,
Too weak.
My favorite part,
From the ass,
Tracing tiny, tight holes,
Landing on the plumpest pearl.
Steady, to your left, adjacent.
I know where makes you grab air.
Sliding back up,
Holding you up,
“Turn around.”
Meeting your eyes,
Pressing against,
Telling you,
“Get on the bed,
I’m not done with you, yet.”
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