Following His Commands

"Take off your dress," he commands,
And slowly, with his demands,
She complies, without much haste,
For she knows what is to take place.

He mocks her choice of clothing,
Questioning her underlying motives,
But she knows his true intention,
To indulge in their shared temptation.

In her eyes, he sees uncertainty,
Knowing she promises to break free,
Yet week after week, she returns,
Unable to resist the fire that burns.

So now it's time for them to talk,
He positions her, he makes her walk,
Down on her knees, mouth open wide,
His desires she can't deny.

He enters her mouth, slow and deep,
She pleases him, her purpose to keep,
He grips her hair, a sign of control,
She becomes the embodiment of his soul.

Oh, the pleasure she brings,
With each movement, his heart sings,
But he teases her, denies her release,
Aching, she longs for sweet release.

He contemplates what to do next,
Should he finish now or with her sex,
For her throbbing desire is plain to see,
Aching for him, desperate to be free.

But she must wait, be patient and still,
As he fills her with an intense thrill,
Next time, he thinks, he'll take it further,
Photographs and others to observe her.

He spreads her legs, wide apart,
Delighting in her exposed, vulnerable heart,
He wants to see her eyes, open and clear,
To remind her why she's here year after year.

Her hands reveal her wetness,
Without touching her tender sweetness,
Her scent fills the air, unmistakable,
A real fuck toy, irreplaceable.

He enters her, plunging in deep,
Her tightness embracing his manhood with a leap,
She squeezes him, her grip unyielding,
A display of their passion, so revealing.

She must keep her eyes open wide,
As he takes her on this wild ride,
Her desperation evident, longing to cum,
But he denies her, knowing he's the one.

He fills her with his seed,
Knowing she craves it, her greed,
He wonders if she'll last,
Without reaching down to hold it fast.

Their conversation now complete,
As they acknowledge their addictive feat,
There will always be a next week,
For their desires to reach their peak.

So, clean him now, she must,
Lick him clean, her unquenchable lust,
He relishes her mouth, her devotion,
For there's always more to be explored in their ocean.