Give in, that is all that is needed
Just relax and allow what
you feel to wash over you.
Is it like a fire, burning,
you with lust, if so let it
run it’s fingers all along your bared
body, arms above your head and legs spread
to the side, your sexual crown prettily
portrayed as a man’s primal feast.
Do you feel his mouth working up your thigh
teeth leaving red marks of ownership?
Can you feel his tongue dancing over your
most private of entryways
Racing greats and gasping breaths signify
the depth of desire sending bodies aflame
Take in the feeling of his hands
taking total control of your movements,
thumbs messaging the point of your nipples
and fingers pressing into the joint of your hips
Stare int his eyes as he takes you,
his hips thrusting against you, moans and
growls thundering in his chest.
Just give in, My Little Kitten,
And submit to your aching Daddy