She Wants Him, So Bad.

She wants him so bad, her mind consumed,
By thoughts of his cock, hard and swollen,
Her body aches for the pleasure it'll bring,
As she longs for him to take her over.

Pumping her hard, his rhythm intense,
Causing her to lose herself in ecstasy,
Orgasm after orgasm, she can't get enough,
As he fills her up with his fiery desire.

Squirt, squirt, squirt, she feels it all,
His essence, pulsating, deep within her,
Bringing her to the edge of madness,
As she surrenders to his primal urges.

Dark desires, unleashed and untamed,
As he takes her to the depths of her soul,
She becomes his willing vessel, his plaything,
Lost in the darkness of their forbidden passion.

No words spoken, just primal moans,
As they dance to the beat of their lust,
Her body his canvas, his hands his brush,
Creating a masterpiece of pleasure and pain.

But it's that moment, when he can't hold back,
That she craves the most, that final release,
As he fills her up with his potent seed,
And she explodes in a frenzy of ecstasy and release.

In that dark room, they are just two bodies,
Entwined in a dance of primal passion,
But to her, he is everything, her drug,
Her addiction, her only salvation.

So she'll keep coming back, begging for more,
Of his hard cock, his intense desire,
For in that moment, when he fills her up,
She feels truly alive, truly on fire.