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Click hereMy pretty pet talks about you to me.
Whispers in my ear. Her desires. Her needs -- about you.
She met you once. Saw your arousal.
Touched you, inflamed you, adored you.
Tasted you in front of me.
My role was both easy and sublime.
My hand over your mouth as my pet eats your pussy.
Over and over you cum. Look at the tendons leap in your throat,
Your face flushes a deeper color. Beauty in motion.
Front row seat to your orgasm. I would trade only one thing for this view...
My pet trading places with you. Cumming on your mouth.
Now my hand over her mouth. Stifle the sounds. Increase her... what?
Joy, pleasure, for the giving and taking.
What do I want?
A difficult question.
To taste, to touch, to fuck you both. A start.
I want more. To possess. To give pleasure. To grow with you both.
I'm leaving this comment for all the poems. They are sensual, erotic, evocative, and descriptive. I definitely enjoyed them and enjoyed knowing a little of the background as to how they came to be. Thanks for sharing.