Taking The Boss

Strike out at gentle caress,
No time for ticklish touches,
toothy grin and growl,
tonight we are fucking.
hands mark you
as their property, explore
thorough, confident.
Teeth tug at lips, nip
and nibble, hands
pinned overhead,
clothes rent, torn to tatters,
exposing erect nipples
back arches to allow access
depth of desire devastates
your senses
one in ten shuts down,
leaving only passion, lust
and a need to be filled,
filled by me
stretched wide penetrated deep
melt away worldly worries,
unshackle inner inhibitions,
surrender sweet sexuality,

lips clash. pelvis grinds
your eyes beg, beguiled
by brutish force
coarse stubble slides over
smooth breast, flicking tongue
tastes trembling flesh,
hands held hostage, whimpers escape
nostrils flare, face flushed
heat everywhere,
nerve endings exploding,

our eyes meet. you stare deep
and
wonder why I can't stay focused

Well boss, if you only knew....