So here is something a little different for everyone. There is no good subs to post erotic poetry so I decided to post it here. This poem is dedicated to u/tattedblondeshell who is the inspiration for it.
I want to sit alone upon a chair,
you standing in the center of the room,
watching as you strip completely bare
the curves of your body mine to consume.
for you to then saunter over gracefully
turn around, then bend over right in front of me.
with you bent over and I still in my seat
you pull my head toward your ass
and demand of me “now eat”;
then with my hands on your hips shaped hourglass
my face turns red flushed with blood
as my tongue touches your rosebud.
To your every command I will listen
to prove to you my full submission.
My tongue is purposeful and slow
and soon around the room your moans echo.
then you reach back to pull me in tight
despite the fact for air I fight.
But then comes a tremble and a shake
as your body begins to quake,
and from deep down your orgasm I take
as I continue to eat your delicious cake.
The after a contented sigh
you turn and your hand finds my throat,
and when you look me in the eye
my domination you emote.
Pulling me forward to the floor
you stand above my face astraddle
taking in this view I adore
you then sit down my face your saddle.
With your finger in my hair; pulling hard
my tongue increases to a frantic pace
my pleasure you disregard,
as you grind harder on my face.
and once again your hands find my neck,
to further keep me in check.
Such sweetness I have yet to taste,
your juices flowing down as you ride
between your thighs my head still encased
me drowning in the nourishment your womanhood provides.
That is until you moan and scream,
everything about you my wet dream.
After you come from your high,
I try to continue as I need no rest
but my attempts you do defy,
then shifting to sit upon my chest.
And though I wish to continue my worshipful devotion
you lean down in one quick motion,
to kiss me upon the lips;
Your tongue trailing down to my chin
all other moments this one does eclipse,
us together sharing in the taste of our sins.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11gna58/learning_my_place_fm