Taste

I’ll take ice cream vanilla

My chips lightly salted

Nothing as exotic as you

My palate I’ll cleanse

No fruit cocktail blend

For I want only your taste it’s true

I’d starve for days

If need be I’d waste 

For the divinity that I would find

As my tongue works a trick

Into my goddess it slips

To savour what lies between your thighs

Offer me your sex

The flavour liked best

Feed me for I have the need

To feast like your beast

Rav…en…ous…ly

For… for you my Beauty I greed

 

Ravenous Beast

I ache to feel your lips again.

Long to feel you envelop my head.

I need to feel your tongue slowly swirl.

I’m desperate to share your bed.

I cannot wait to shudder and cum.

Filling you mouth with lust.

Please let the days pass quickly by.

For I feel my balls might bust.

I can still taste your delicous cunt.

Memory serves me well.

But whilst the thought drives me wild.

To wait this long’s a living hell.

I will toy with you my sweetest peach.

I’ll bite and consume you as a feast.

And know that you beauty are my addiction.

And I’m your ravenous beast.

 

Daily Prompt: Fragrance (Feast)

As I push my nose deep into your cunt.

I breathe in the deepest breath.

Your fragrance drives me fucking insane.

It cannot be good for my health.

I’m addicted to you, your pussy.

I can’t get enough my dear.

I need more, give me more.

I need more, do you hear?

I lust not for blood but for your flesh.

To taste the saline you perspire .

I want to lick every inch of your body.

I want nothing but you on fire.

So come to me, come now!

Offer up yourself on a plate.

And I will feast, feast like a king.

Between your thighs I will sate.

via Daily Prompt: Fragrance

Frame by frame

You’re bent over, behind you I kneel. 

Pushing buttocks open, my tongue doth deal.

Soft, languid, lazy licks.

Taking in moisture o’er soft pink lips.

Arousal fills my nasal domain.

Filling my heart, with a need untamed.

For you’ve taken me to that place I adore.

In which I take all you have, and give back so much more.

You sigh as my mouth banishes pain.

You forget all in our eternal moment of play.

But fear not, I play not, we are no trivial game.

We are eroticism in motion, frame by orgasmic frame.