Need

I am your little cunt, your little whore,
A cunt that will spread neatly round your cock
So, as you hold this slut, you'll slowly rock
Your hardness into me; and I'll adore
The feelings, as you drive towards the core
Of your delight; but if you pause, take stock:
Please slap me hard, the violence will not shock
Me anyway, because I crave much more;
 
If you're in need of cunt. I may suffice
In some respects and, with each quiet breath,
I'll try to please in fashions that will seed
The fantasies you have: and the device
Of writing of each wicked little death
Is pleasant, if I am the cunt you need.