Tonight you're mine!

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Ilbfita
Ilbfita
103 Followers

You may not want to but all will be fine,
Tonight I take you, tonight you're mine.
I'm going to de-flower you, make your cherry pop,
'Cause you're a bottom, and I'm a top.

There's no escaping, the hour is late,
It's going to happen, so accept your fate
I'll start off gentle, I'll start off slow,
It's your first time and we've a long way to go.

You love my fingers, you love my tongue,
So, why not my penis? It will be fun!
One finger, two finger, three finger, cock!
You'll feel my manhood, hard as a rock.

I use plenty of lube, to ease the way,
I could do you rough, but that's not the way
Slippery head pushes in, breaking new ground,
I hear you moan softly, a heavenly sound.

There might some pain, it will be tight,
But just relax baby, it'll be alright.
I push some more, God I'm loving this night,
This is hard for you and you put up a fight.

But the worst is over, and I'm in to the hilt,
I feel your body relax, your resistance wilt.
I hold you tight, I hold you strong,
I'm deep inside you, where I belong.

I kiss you tenderly, all your pain is gone.
I feel you moving, I'm turning you on.
I heed your cue and pull slowly back,
Your pussy clenches for another attack.

You cry out in delight as I push back home,
You writhe like a whore, impaled on my bone.
I increase the tempo, gently at first,
I've waited a long time to quench my thirst.

I build up a rhythm, steady and sure,
You clench and squirm and beg for more.
You squeeze my cock in your silken trap,
I crank up the pace and my balls start to slap.

I start to grunt and you start to scream,
I'm fucking you hard, I'm fucking you mean.
I'll fuck you rough, I'll show you my class,
I'll caress your nipples, spank your sexy ass.

You've crossed the threshold, there's no return,
But plenty of tricks you'll willingly learn.
You push back hard, begging for more,
I go insane, flat to the floor.

I feel it coming, from deep in my balls,
We're rocking like madmen, bed hitting the walls.
The neighbours must hear us, but I pay them no heed,
This is my time, I fulfil my need.

An explosion of light, ecstasy and sound,
I swear the whole bed, has moved off the ground.
I feel you cumming, you shudder and freeze,
I give one final thrust and go weak in the knees.

I cum like a thunderbolt, frantic and wild,
I hear you whimpering like a grateful child.
I cum in gallons, I empty my need,
I coat your insides with my seed.

A lingering buzz, then I make my retreat,
Cum dribbles from your ass and onto the sheet.
I am captivated by the view, a sight most gripping,
Distended and gaping, pink man-pussy dripping.

Exhausted and broken, but without regret,
Your body lies crumpled, shining with sweat.
Initiation completed, a dignified grace,
Overwhelming emotion, hands covering face.

You doze like a baby, in orgasmic bliss,
I roll over and seal our bond with a kiss.
For now you are mine, of this, be sure,
I have marked your insides, forever more.

Although we had climax, this is far from the end,
You are mine forever, my beautiful friend.

Ilbfita
Ilbfita
103 Followers
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AnonymousAnonymousover 12 years ago
Nasty but nice!

Took me a couple of times to read it and get the flow, but this is freaking hot! I read the story and now I see where the poem comes from. The top is nasty but loving in the end. I think you rock as a writer.