God of Fuck

my man is a Godly man until we've closed our bedroom door.

turn the lock and he has me by the hair,
shoving me down to my knees
and growling out those blasphemies
while he shoves that big cock
down my throat, mercilessly
filling my mouth
without giving me time to breathe
gripping my head, thrusting
"fucking whore, suck it"
and I'm melting at his feet,
how many ways can we possibly
manage to offend the Almighty?
my mild mannered man, so proper
and sweet is a fucking wild beast
between the sheets
jack-hammer hips and a body like that
he can be the big man, I'll be his docile wife
he can drag me to church
all week long if that's what it takes
to get him alone, what he doesn't know
is that during the sermon
I didn't hear a word, nor could I care less
all I could think of was giving him head,
endless orgasms pinned to the bed,
swallowing his load while he drives us home,
riding his cock til harsh breathing
gives way to a moan, all these things
and so many more make it worth my while
to play that role of his "christian" whore.