I Wonder

I wonder what you’re thinking,

If your thoughts turn to me.

I wonder what’s on your mind,

What images you see.

I wonder if I’m there,

In amongst those wistful thoughts.

I wonder if I intrude a space,

This devil that really shouldn’t ought.

I wonder if I occupy,

If I’m there doing what you want.

I wonder if I’m turning you on,

Wetting your little cunt.

I wonder if your imagination,

Is driven enough to play.

I wonder if you’ll masturbate,

Perhaps cum for me today.

I wonder as I imagine you do,

If those things perhaps aren’t right.

But I’ll never wonder if that’s true,

Because I want you to, now, tonight.

Good Girl

When you cum your cheeks glow, the smile upon your beautiful face lights the darkest of souls.

I see the happiness, I see the pride, I see the effect the two words I whisper have.

“Good girl.”

Those words you love to hear, those words I love to whisper.

Especially as I push my cock into your plump glistening lips, reassuring you as you struggle with my head in your throat.

“Good girl.”

Those words you need as I fuck your pretty face, as I grasp your skull and use you.

“Good girl.”

As I blurt in an orgasmic grunt releasing my seed into you mouth, giving you a belly full of what you always tell me you need.

“Good girl.”

I sigh as I lie back and let you do as you wish with your eager tongue and hands as they squeeze out every last drop of what I give.

“Good girl.”

The words I kiss onto the top of your head into your silky smooth blonde hair once you snuggle up onto my pillow like chest.

“Good girl.”

Because you are the very best good girl I have ever known, the very best good girl I will ever know, the good girl I will cherish til death and beyond.

My, “Good girl.”

Watching you

I like to watch you, I like to sit and see you play for me.

The way you open your legs and gently slide your fingers up your thighs.

The way you tease and open the petals of your sweet little vagina.

I like to see inside your soul as your stroke your sensitive swollen clit, eye on eye.

Nothing gets me off more than knowing that when you close those beautiful blue eyes, you envisage me.

That when you get off, you get off over me.

That gets me hard, that pushes my hand into my shorts and drives me to pull out and stroke.

That thought, that sight, that is what forces the cum up and out of my throbbing cock onto my belly.

You, you and what you do.

I don’t like, I love, I love to watch you.