No Trifles

Do you want me here
Like this,
Shall I stretch taut muscles teasing,
Stretch to the limits?

Shall I recline with a purring smirk?
That's fine.
Keep your eyes to the skin ripples
And I'll rub my thighs to my ass to my lips
To your approval.

Let me suggest your buttocks squeeze ramrod
Fast
Till the ache flows.
I resent your indignant stare
You're denying my arrogance and dirt
Manhandling.

You'll have to arch that spine and thrust your Hips
Shaved cunt up
Ass clenched to wrench, tongue, fist...

Don't you dare use youself.

You can swell that purple
Slicken the spittle and
Smear it and tingle it.
Let me teeth the head and drag the sharpness
The length to the base,
I'll press it down and legs astride,
Run my lips, mingle my juices, your ooze
And swill the
Succulent lotion.

My slaked throat, stretched, brimmed
Loathsome grunts,
Will bump down
The concoction, quaffed with sluttish agony.
You can't buck,
Lashed leathers drive you writhing.

I just shove onto your slick barb,
Fingering into your sac.
Shaved it'll take
A ring.

Steeled cold terrifies you,
Constricted just enough to
Swell, fall, rise to
Wrenching foam,
With nails agonizing,
Pulses
Wave
My gut.