She Cannot Wait

She cannot wait to be spanked in a way
That makes her close her eyes and want to come;
The pain slips into pleasure, so she's numb
To outside forces, save the interplay
Of fingers at her sex: they seem to stoke
Her fires, as he slaps her with his hand;
And every blow is harder than he planned,
For she is wriggling more with every stroke
Of fingers at her clitoris: she's wet:
In fact, she soaking; were she wearing clothes,
Then he would have to strip them to abate
The need rising within them both; and yet,
With panties in her mouth, there'll be no oaths:
Just moans and sighs (to show she cannot wait).