- Erotic Poetry
- Fingersucker
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Taking your big hand
between my two tiny ones,
your index finger is out
like an erection.
You hold it to my lips,
wanting me to suck on it.
I lick it up and down,
like one feast I want to savor.
Your eyes blink slowly
looking up at me with suggestion.
You are turned on.
I am turned on.
You trace your finger along my lips:
They’re smooth and pink,
making you moan.
I wiggle my butt into your lap,
feeling your wood poking me.
I bring your finger up to my mouth
once more,
and run it along my outstretched tongue.
Wet and velvet,
I deepthroat your finger,
sucking it in,
up and down,
eyes locked in lust.
You give me another finger to suck.
I oblige greedily, hungrily,
and delight you with my slobbery
slutty ways.
What a thrill
to fill up my mouth,
what a thrill
to feel you up to my throat.
Taking you in and out,
glistening wetness,
and squelching silences.
