Let us bleed freedom and cast off our mortal cage, for heaven awaits us, to grace its page.
pressure with a rigid tongue
and watch how she squirms.”
I asked for a kiss
and kiss me she did;
with lips pressed firmly
on my own.
with every rotation
swirling like a cyclone
she was consuming me;
pushing me under.
I was drowning
in her incoming tides
And as she howled at the moon
I could steal breath;
the beast had been freed
and it tasted like heaven.
heaven so I released the
devil in me and we rejoiced
in psalms of a primal tongue
as our bodies burned in a pyre
He could feel her tighten around him, contracting muscles squeezing and pulling him deeper; he knew what she wanted.
Pursing his lips around her clit, his tongue got to work. Two fingers wide, he read her body, her breath; each and every movement provoking a change of speed, of pressure, of internal depth.
Feeling the contractions intensify he finger fucked her harder and faster as his tongue frenetically lapped at her now swollen love button. She was close to the edge; grinding herself against his mouth, her moans mirroring the building pressure at the epicenter of her lust. Eruption was seconds away but as her screams peeked, he removed all contact.
Her hands automatically reached down between her legs but he grabbed her by the wrists and pinned them by her side.
“Don’t move a fucking muscle”, his voice commanding “I don’t want to hear a whimper”.
On all fours above her, he lowered his hips and rubbed the tip of his cock back and forth against her clit. Unable to resist she arched her back and angled her hips in such a way that his next passing saw him deep inside her; her deep throaty moan matched the depth of his penetration. This is where she wanted him but not where he intended to be.
Hurriedly withdrawing he grabs her by the throat and smacks both her tits; “I told you not to fucking move and you moved, I told you not to make a sound and you screamed like a bitch”.
Dragging her to the edge of the bed he tilted her head over the side. “Open your mouth”. As she opened her mouth her stuffed it full of cock; “this should keep you fucking quiet”.
Leaning over, he slid his hands under her ass and lifted her body to meet his mouth. Once more he set about eating her pussy.
“Does that feel good” he grunted as he looked back at her; she nodded in agreement. “How good? tell me how good it feels”. Chocking on cock and saliva she mumbled the words “Fuck me”.
“What did you say”
“Fuck me, please Fuck me”.
Releasing her hips he dropped her body back on to the bed and smacked her pussy with the palm of his hand. “I asked you not to move and you move, I ask you not to make a sound and you asked me to fuck you. You won’t give me what I want, what makes you think you’re going to get what you want”
“Oh, I already am”
she slowly consumed
the life of another.”
Flailing arms and knotted legs
contorted faces flushed with red
arching backs, gyrating hips
probing tongues and licking lips
wandering hands, lustful eyes
inquisitive fingers parting thighs
melting bodies swim in sweat
hungry mouths seek all that’s wet
heightened senses, juices flow
screams get louder, passions flow
pelves meet, rhythm quickens
screams get louder, organs thicken
clit massaged with every thrust
bringing climax to the lust
lungs expelled, bodies spent
shaking muscles now content
tingling skin, twisted sheets
holding tight they now seek sleep
but felt like heaven to touch,
she was no angel.”
Tonight I crave the
taste of heated flesh
a harmony of shallow breath
to be consumed and to consume
to kiss the rose that’s in full bloom
to feel her fingers tear my skin
to feel her hands guiding me in
to feel her dripping from my chin
but I must wait till dreams begin.