At Prey

Under the trees you finally subdue me
in wind and in rain
where our heat creates a spot of hot amidst the cold
There is no need for talking
your eyes plainly see the yes in mine.
I am paralyzed by your breath
my naked body pinned
with tree branches and loosed laces
adrift, aloft,
I am become the tree,
a ripe pungent flower
pristine,
serene,
until you start to fuck me.
Your cock pushes into me, deep and slow, then fast and faster
lifting my feet off the ground
Your lunges heave, the branches begin to break.
You free one branch, skin the leaves
and whip me across the chest.
You toss me wet and gasping to the ground
carving red stripes across my tits, my thighs, my back.
My screams are drowned by the rain,
or is it that I do not scream
for you are like a god above me
arm raised, naked and wet.
Though you whip me harder, faster, more, I do not cower
Looking up at you with worship,
one swipe lands a mark across my face,
and I smile.
That is when you drop your switch and crawl on top of me
with tender fingers and sweet kisses
and fuck me in the mud.