Seven Sins

Lust, yeah, that’s my sin,

Looking at you beauty, with that filthy grin.

Gluttony, yeah, that’s another,

Wanting to feast, this greedy mother fucker.

Pride, yeah, something I’ve got,

Proud of what’s yours, my beauty’s throbbing cock.

Envy, woah, that one’s yours,

All so jealous that I fuck Beauty sore.

Wrath, nah, I ain’t got time to hate,

I’ll leave that to the trolls, that’s their fate.

Sloth, hmmm, maybe that’s true,

Well we’ve all gotta rest once fucking’s through.

Seven sins, some ours, some yours,

But will they really bar heaven’s course?

Oral Slaves

Lying alone in my empty bed, 

I can more than imagine you giving me head. 

I can feel your tongue lick along shaft,

Your pussy in my face, my hands grabbing your arse. 

Sixty nine a surprise that you liked,

Something before you’d felt over hyped. 

But again with me a new experience to behold,

And I swear my love I’d stay there til I’m old.

For receiving gives pleasure, and that you gave.

I gave it back, each other’s loving oral slaves.

More than just bed

I love the line your suspenders take,
Framing your arse along with nets.
That fall away along the longest legs,
The kind that’d make any man beg.

You look over, toned, tattooed shoulder,
Narrowing eyes to a look that smoulders.
A look that says you need your Beast,
A look that invites him to grasp his treat.

So on cue he does just that,
He spins you around your arse he slaps.
Before grabbing two handfuls to squeeze,
And forcing a kiss to weaken your knees.

Tongues entwine, lust blood flows,
Cunt moistened, cock grows.
Hard now clamped between your thighs,
Throbbing in need, a need to be inside.

So Beauty you’re lifted to perch tables edge,
As I hold and pierce you with just my head.
A sigh, a groan, happy but needing more.
Net clad legs wrap, to pull in all.

Fingers caress flat belly and breasts,
Cock slips in and out, you’re oh so wet.
Grasping my hands to squeeze your tits,
Taking me in, rotating hips.

Finding a pace that brings pure pleasure,
I whisper the words “I want this forever!”
Eyes wide, meeting mine,
As both us lovers near that time.

Then letting go, you cry out and swoon,
Cumming with me as I fill your womb.
Hot streaks of passion thoroughly doused,
By fluids gushing, lust let out.

Not withdrawn, I pull you up to my lips,
I give you my love a tender kiss.
Before lifting you off the tables edge,
I carry you to a night of more than just bed.