Missing

You miss my cock,

I miss your cunt.

We miss our nightly fuck,

We miss our time to rut.

You miss sucking my dick,

Slurping my cum.

I miss licking your slit,

No orgasm undone.

You miss me your Daddy,

I miss you my girl.

We miss the pleasure,

We each give in return.

 

I Miss

I miss you,

My sweet lil whore.

Between my thighs,

Knelt on the floor.

I miss your mouth,

Pleasuring me.

Sucking and licking,

Dragging cum from me.

I miss our times,

Daddy and Babygirl.

As we’re held apart,

By a ravaged world.

I miss our love,

With such passion felt.

Biding our time,

With this hand that we’re dealt.

My Cock, Your God

Infatuated,

Your eyes open wide.

Staring,

At what you’d like deep inside.

Your lips,

You lick as you salivate.

Your core,

Shaking towards a quake.

My cock,

The idol you worship upon knee.

Lollipop,

You suck extracting its seed.

Satisfaction,

I see in your cum filled smile.

Your cunt,

You now offer to be defiled.

Carnal,

The animalistic way in which we fuck.

Cumming,

As your hips gripped sway and buck.

Gluttony,

You suck our spent lust off with greed.

Addiction,

My cock, your God, you need.

 

Covid 19

I want to be infected,

By swapping spit with you.

I want your saliva,

Mixed in with my goo.

I want you licking precum,

Lapping it off my head.

I’m going to watch you drool,

With not one thought of dread.

I’ll push my face between your thighs,

I’ll lick up along your slit.

I’ll suck on your little nub,

Coat your glistening lips with spit.

Our juices and saliva,

Will mix as I enter your hole.

Infection isn’t the only aim,

I have another goal.

I want to make you cum,

I want your fever caused by me.

Corona can wait it’s turn,

I want to fuck you harder than Covid 19.