He beckons me
I come willingly
Patting His lap
I know what's next
There is no fear
Only enthusiasm
He knows that
I need this
My sex throbs as
I crawl across His knees
my bare bottom
at His mercy
A claiming slap
one cheek heated
by His iniquitous palm
the other cheek jealous
but not for long
Fire rains down
from His wicked hands
branding my skin
His fingerprints embedded
in my emblazoned flesh
"YOU ARE MINE!"
His coarse voice declares.
I knew that already
But I won't argue
He commands that I cum
And I drown in
my own orgasm
hips a roller-coaster
beneath those sacred paddles
two fingers plunge inside
my wet furnace is alight
Relentless pumping
juices sloshing about
I cry out His name
as torrents of rain
burst from my core
body left thundering
a storm crescendoing
He turns me over
Claims my mouth
steals my breath
Bends me over
and forces Himself
inside my swollen tempest
Riding my roller-coaster
Pressing into my depths
impaling me with
His lightning rod
each cheek reminded
of the fiery heat He brings
and finally, He shouts
His permission to
come undone with Him
Tornadic twists of ecstacy
tear me apart
piece by piece
until all I am
is what He's
reduced me to
a heap of pink
tattered flesh
breathlessly thanking Him
and oozing pure sex
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