Erotic PoetryI Want ...I want to tuck him
between my thighs
and ride to that all natural
high.
Scream for mercy only
never let up. Break down
shot gun shooter
as his bullets of passion
hit time after time.
Crawl to the brink
grinding all the way
as hips push
pulling back, over
down
up the wall and repeat.
Taste his mighty sword
to the hilt
as gag reflexes pass
and full throttle
mutation flares again.
Have him, break him.
Take him, until one drops
and passes out from
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