Bound to Deny

Bend over my sweet,
Showcase your arse.
Pull panties aside,
See the spell that you cast.
For you know,
Certain for sure.
That I’m captivated,
Desperate for more.
Riveted to the view,
As you tease me hard.
Wanting to reach,
To grope, to grasp.
Moist slim lips,
Glisten to invite.
The taboo little star,
Dark yet so bright.
Bent over before me,
Frustratingly out of touch.
I’m bound to deny,
What I want oh so much.

Happy Place

Wrap your legs around me,

Smother me in musk.

Keep me there in your lap,

Til our ashes turn to dust.

Never let me go,

My place is between your thighs.

Never ever say no,

This craving you can’t deny.

Climb, straddle my head,

Grind wet into my face.

For there intoxicated,

I’ll feel your angelic grace.

Together we’ll find our heaven,

Yours as you cum, me just being there.

Together we’ll find euphoria,

A happy place in a world of despair.

I Miss

I miss my palms, resting on your thighs.

I miss your glistening pussy, before my eyes.

I miss your fragrance, your sublime feminine scent.

I miss pleasuring you, my fetish, my bent.

I miss your taste, as your flavours flow.

I miss that twist, as you writhe and grow.

I miss you cumming, upon my eager mouth.

I miss giving you that thrill, as it’s mine, no doubt.