The Basement

Deep in the basement,
Deep in the dark with red highlights,
He sat there like a king, surrounded by his harem,
Surrounded by females wanting to please him,
He looked at them with an arrogance of a king down his subjects,
Offering them what they wanted as they pleasured him,

They wanted to be fucked,
But he had them already,
Had already possessed them, owned them,
Built their orgasms and made them cum,
Whereas his member, his cock, remained furiously hard.

They tried to sooth him, licking his cock like kittens in heat,
But nothing helped, nothing made him cum,
So he looked at them with disdain,
As if they were worthless, besides they were worth nothing to him now.

Then he saw her, an innocent to his world, at the door way,
Her doe eyes looking around,
Almost as if she hadn’t meant to come,
Yet when the men came flocking around her,
She smiled at them shyly, almost coyly
Inviting them to approach, to touch.

Puny men in his eyes, but let them have their taste,
For he would take her, make her his,
He looked, he observed, enthused by her growing desire,
Hands were on her round breasts,
Hands were moving down towards her pussy,
Asking permission all the while.

He smirked, for he knew she would never be satisfied,
Not by them, only by him, for she has his,
And the moment her eyes made contact with his,
He knew, that she knew that as well,
Seeing the dark intense lust in his eyes,
He could see her passion grow.

Shallow breaths, rosy cheeks, and eyes fixed on him,
No attention for the other men, he was all she saw,
The moment he would catch his prey had arrived.
With slow sensual grace, he moved towards her,
No one stood in his way, and he simply took.

Straight to her lips, hungry kisses,
Forcing her mouth open with his tongue,
He licked and kissed, furiously without relent,
Enabling her to catch her breath,
Holding her when her legs gave out beneath his assault,
Her legs around his waist, he made her rub against his cock.

But it wasn't enough, he wanted more,
Had to own her, fuck her, possess her.
He laid her down on a bed in the red room, in full display of every men in the basement.
He ripped off her clothing, not caring,
Those were trivial matters only in his way.

Naked and panting under him, she begged,
Smiling he took one breast in his mouth and bit,
He bit hard, wanting to leave a mark, a claim,
Turning to the other breast he licked and teased,
Then he bit her again, hard, her moan resonated.

Chuckling he trailed his fingers to her pussy,
Soaking wet for him. No need to wait,
And the need to take overwhelmed him.
He rammed his hard cock into her wet core.
A screaming moan came out of her lips.

Encouraged to continue, he slammed in and out,
Mindlessly fucking her, he owned her,
In this moment he owned her and claimed her.
Licking behind her ear, thrusting his tongue in her mouth,
Biting her neck and make her scream more.

He couldn't stop, and wouldn't stop,
Her legs high in the air over his shoulder,
He continued furiously to thrust in her,
Completely helpless with need, she let him.
He turned her around, with his cock still in her pussy.

On hands and knees, ass high in the air,
He spanked her ass, making her moan,
And on he continued to fuck her,
He needed more, her pussy like a hot vice around him,
He leaned down over her, at the nape of her neck,
Like a wild animal he bit her hard.

With a scream she came, and on a groan he followed,
Seconds passed he just stared at her.
And she just lay still, breathing hard.
Done spent, he gave her one last spank,
Pushed her away and walked out.

He left the basement with its red highlights
After a shower and calming his heartbeat,
Waiting outside, he hesitated, if he should wait for her.
Or just leave like he did after fucking her.
When she finally came out, she smiled a secret smile at him,
Winked and turned around and walked away.