Things

The things I’ll do to you,

Once the world gives me a chance.

Are seated mainly with lust,

There’s not much thought for romance.

They’re carnal, they’re base,

They’re what animals do.

They involve us naked,

You wet, me hard, toys and lube.

The things I’ll do to you,

Are things we’ve already done.

So get ready for me my Beauty,

Prepare for when I can come.

 

Cumming So Strong

Open up,

Let me in,

Let me give,

That ultimate sin.

Feel the lust,

Slide inch by inch,

Feel it stretch,

You lucky bitch.

For my cock,

That fills your arse,

Is what you dreamt,

In nights that passed.

But now it’s real,

Fantasy is gone,

That pleasure, that pain,

Has you cumming so strong.

 

Snuggled Up And Happy

Snuggled up and happy,

Feeling each other’s warmth.

Giving in a kiss,

Feeling what’s sought.

Soft languid passions,

Pour from soul to soul.

Love laced with lust,

Pleasure our collective goal.

Hands feeling out,

Fingers please with touch.

Pushing in and pulling off,

The tension builds so much.

Your wet salvation given,

As my hardness fills your hand.

Cumming for each other,

Natural design no grand plans.

Snuggled up and happy,

For we know what we like.

And that won’t be the last time,

We cum for each other tonight.

 

 

Violence In Sex

There’s a violence in sex,

That’s hard to explain.

A hand squeezing your throat,

Yet it arouses not pains.

You like being thrown down,

And used fucking hard.

Sometimes that isn’t acceptable,

In the wider world it’s barred.

I’d happily ask you,

To whip my bare arse.

But if it was true punishment?

I’d never want that vote passed.

So, we live in a world,

Where passions contradict.

I’m so glad they do,

For sex should be varied, never ever fixed.