Collar & the Wolf

 
Come hither, greedy finger  
explore me...  
feel how  
smooth  
my skin  
 
How I long for petals opening  
a moan of pink at sunrise  
the tingle of glistening dew  
and you  
stiff as morning  
with the smile of a guru  
guiding tongue to swell these lips  
 
But I will not tease you  
playing vanities against torture  
nor seek passion from my quivering  
for you know I only crave  
our special...  
doggy  
thing  
 
Tear away these sheets now  
drag me from the bed while I sleep  
seize me by the hair and fetch my collar  
Fasten it  
quickly about my throat--  
then lead me to the place  
where I  know  
they  
wait...  
 
Crouching before dawn  
the pack already drink my scent  
I cannot see their faces  
or count their number  
They form a circle  
that crowds me from all sides  
hard cocks gloating  
a hungry swarm of bees  
 
Their fire throbs against my body  
blinding the glaze of my eyes  
until I yearn for my core to open  
for their stings to split me as I squirt  
gushing a lifetime's river  
to pour ecstasy upon an ocean of seed  
 
But there's only your juice  
spurting hot inside  
claiming everything  
for the boldest of hungry wolves  
head thrown back  
blue eyes blazing  
you howl at the spoils  
as I lick my dream from the floor  
 
And won't you ever learn  
I was born to be your bitch  
so I am always bound to swallow  
 
every  
steaming  
drop.