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The Nature Of Us


I want to engage you  
Before I fuck you  
Stalk you....openly  
Threaten you with my eyes  
Leave your body language  
Dripping with intent  
Senses are heightened  
Yet unhurried..patient  
Like a predator preying a predator  
The cat's calling  
The hunter's...stalling  
As the moment builds    
A precursor to a deep drilling...  
..a filling  
.....a spilling  
Soiling silken sheets  
Us so filthy  
..guilty of swapping sensual  
Sentiments  
 
..contact imminent    
   
Oh....  
I'm gonna stick it in you  
That's without a doubt  
But first  
I need your mind  
Moistened  
Anxiety manipulated  
Eyes fixated  
As I stroke my phallus  
Methodically  
Til it's throbbing with fresh blood  
Yet still refusing to touch you  
Keeping my..distance  
   
 
Mmmmm  
I see you put my  
Favorite heels on  
Touche'  
Then you strut    
As my queen...my slut  
And everything in between  
You mean so much to me  
And then some  
 
But tonight    
 
I want you to cum for me  
Before you come to me  
So I hold firm  
My firmness  
Manhandling my weight  
As I calmly wait  
For your hands  
To follow my eyes  
Down your anatomy  
Acquiescing to voyeuristic tendencies  
Groping caramel curves  
Stroking agitated nerves  
Up inside..navigating the narrows  
To your cream filled canal  
   
   
I smile  
You smirk  
Your face says it all  
'You fuckin jerk'  
Yes ..despise me  
As I enjoy my fuckin perks  
Taking note of your fingers'    
Expert-tease  
How they work at giving a show for  
I..your loving bastard  
Your affection towards me  
Flows in her-storic volumes  
Showcasing your desire  
For me to violate  
Your chastity ...  
   
 
The air between us thickens  
My demeanor remains  
..deliberate  
Enjoying the manner in which you  
Liberate yourself  
Watching you spread for me  
..shed for me  
As I swell for you  
..painfully peaking..leaking  
Primed to be painted  
In this tainted love of ours  
Scented in something genuine  
Sensuous  
..salacious  
......voracious  
Even capricious at times  
With you facetious in your...  
Esteemed annoyance at me  
But you must admit  
..our rhythm has always been  
Sort of rhythmless  
Yes?  
   
Yeahhhh...  
We  can only move as we move baby  
Cuz that's just the nature of us  
   
   
Now  
.....turn around  
 

 
Written by Naajir
Published | Edited 20th Jun 2018
Author's Note
repost from 2013
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