Of beast and lover and hunter

Nothing about our collision was subtle or obtuse
You looked me over once and I decided you’d be of good use.
We fell together in a tangled mess of flesh and sweat,
You licked me over, now I’m yours, I have won this bet.

Finding pleasure in another being is no meaningless affair.
You give me joy and set me free as we are caught in a lover’s snare.
You taste so fine that your palate clings to my tongue, but I keep wanting more.
Your fingers know their way around me, right through to my throbbing core.

I am but a wild thing, untamed, unruly, always on the prowl.
You have caught me in your trap and only you can make me howl.
I claw at your skin as you bite my neck, sticky, messy pain.
You torture me so gleefully, but I never suffer in vain.

I taste you on my swollen lips, you fill me until my trembling petals explode.
Every muscle clenches and draws you in, beckoning you to lighten your load.
Riding these waves of ecstasy as one enlightened soul, you sweetly oblige.
I surrender all I have to you as you burn me again on the inside.

Rough and tumble lover you are the hunter that caught my beast unaware.
You make her purr and moan, all her dark desires with only you to share.
I am no mere animal to be tamed by a lover that is just any kind of man.
You have barely scratched my surface, so keep up, hunter, if you can…