Answering My Desires

Finger tips upon my pearl hard nipples,
My back lifts from it's bed, where soon his hand
fills the space, holding me in place.
Long, sharp talons rake down that arch,
leaving only my anxious shivers behind.
His devil of a tongue, starts journey
he's always wanted to begin.
My form is his for the taking, lips parted
in everything I can feel, as his steal
those very same pink buds, using his mouth
to give a force filled tug.
A gasp leaves me, and I beg aloud for more.
His fierce, lust filled eyes find mine..
and for a moment, I think that I may
find my lasting pleasure in them, but they turn away
biting, too hard, down the flesh of my torso.
Contorting in painful pleasure, I struggle to hold still.
Sliding, slowly up..he doesn't push his loving tongue between.
Teasing my flesh, he glances up at me, the mess.
And, finally, at my volume increasing pleas
he does, what we both want him too.
Shivering, as he moves his dagger deep within..
and, oh, I praise that devilish tongue as it
cause me to wither, and to shake..
My hands caressing my own breasts,
as he makes me feel, as only the best can ..
And.. as my pleasure peaks, he doesn't break
his lips from my passion..
suckling every bit, of the feelings he gave so generously,
from the very depths of me..
Slowly, his lips return to my mouth...
but only, after his crisp and clever tongue,
glides over the surface..of my
quivering, and breathless neck.