Would I

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A poem about cunnilingus.
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Would I plunge the center of my senses into the center of your sex
Be enfolded by your thighs, your hand on the back of my neck
And your other hand grasping at your tender breast
As pink sparks shoot through you and you're a soaking wet mess

Would I kiss you on your secret lips
Pull you into me, my hands on your hips
Lick you like a cat licking cream until your nectar mixed with my saliva
Drips
And trickles
Lick around, up and down, and then, just when you've got the rhythm
Thrust my tongue deep into you
God forbid my penetrating of you become too
Predic
table

Would I breathe you and get drunk off your scent
River and earth, forest life, and woman, and woman
And you—only you, a scent as unique as your name
I experience only in you, and never again
A scent for which I have no words, only devotional actions for
And I just pray I can earn my way back between your legs
For more

Would I suck and bite softly at your sensitive clit
Feel your whole body shiver, feel your clitoris as it
Stiffens between my lips, stiffens just like the nipples
On your exquisite
Breasts

Would I hum with pleasure with your clit in my mouth
My tongue flicking over, and pressing against, and circling around

Would I thrust my tongue into you just as far as it can go
In and out, aching—now faster, now slow
Curling the tip to flick those precise spots inside
That make you clamp down on my head with your thighs

Would I listen to you cry “There, there, there, there”
Watch you arch your back as the pleasure grows to be more than you can bear

Would I take each folded petal between my lips
Until there is not one small part of you that I have not kissed
Would I put my hands beneath your ass and pull you into my face
So I can taste as much of you as I can possibly taste

Would I take my tongue out and slip my fingers inside
Come hither, baby—let's go for a ride
And let my tongue rest for a bit
As my lips and teeth make love to your clit

Would I listen to you exhaust every last bad word at your command
As you grab my hand with your own trembling hand
And you plunge my fingers into your mouth: an implicit demand
To be penetrated even more
More
More

Would I gasp and breathe through my teeth and shiver
As you suck your nectar off of my fingers
Would I get so hard I am downright throbbing
As we both drink from your beautiful body

Yes, your sex is delicious, isn't it?
I agree

Would I nuzzle your clit as I fucked you with my tongue
Would I drink from you until you filled my mouth with your feminine cum
Would I eat you out until you screamed my name
Would I hold you and keep drinking from you as you came
Would I suck and nibble and lick until you screamed for me to stop
Or until you began to beg for my cock

Either one works, really

Would I go down on you?

All you
Need to
Do is
Ask

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