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Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner, and Dessert (with my beautiful Diamondz)

“Good morning,”
A hushed whisper and a silent smile
Fills the air,
So as not to wake you.
I begin to touch your body,
Working my way down with my lips.
Across your chin.
Between your breasts, pausing, of course,  
To admire them.
Down to the sweetest of places.  
One more whisper fills the air,
Loud enough to wake you.
“You are my breakfast today, babe.”
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“Good Afternoon, my luv.
Lunch time is here.”
I bring you close, unbuckle your belt,
Pull your pants down..  
And moan softly  
As my mouth takes you in.
Suckin’ you deep n hard,
Hard n fast,  
Not messing around this time.
Full force, then slowing down.
Tongue flickering like a candle.  
You feel the vibration of my moan
As you hit the back of my throat.
“Can I cum yet?” He asks.
Your answer forces its way  
Down my throat.
You feel me swallow.
Licking my lipz,  
I slide my tongue to the tip.
None wasted.
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It's dinner time and I'm feeling a little…
Assertive.
I take you by the hair,  
Bringing you to your knees.
“You're mine tonight, got it?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Letting my mouth wander
Distracts her from stripping.
I wasn't playing fair.  
This is my night.
“Tell me what you want, My Pet.”
“I would like to orgasm in your mouth, Sir.”
“Is that all you want?”
I unzip my pants and slide them off,
Taking my cock into my hands.
“Or is this what you want?”
“I want it all, Master!”
She hesitated…
I might punish her for that later.
I lift her into my arms and pin her to the wall,
Making sure my cock is flush against her stomach.
“I have a sweet-tooth tonight.
Maybe I'll have dessert first.”
I guide my throbbing dick between her lips.  
Her arm instinctively wrap around my neck,
As if to say
“Master, don't drop me.”
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“Master, please don't let me fall!”
It's a little late for dinner now..
He takes me to the kitchen,
And places me on the counter
Spreading my legz wide,
He doesn't hesitate n slides his cock deep within my creamy little pussy
My nails dig craters into his skin  
Marking my territory
My body begins to tremble  
I moan his name in pleasure
I whisper “Please, Sir, now.”
“What is it you want, Pet?”
He sees my dark blue-greenish eyes drift into his
“I need you to cum… pllleeeeaaassssse..”
Within the minute, I felt his warm fluidz deep inside,  
Filling me completely.
He slides his dick out,  
And throws me a towel,  
Chuckling,  
Breathless.
We lay together on the kitchen floor, practically collapsed,
Naked.
Our breaths sync up, as we drift off to sleep.
Today's meals left us full
And completely satisfied.
Written by Ghost223 (The Midnight Poet)
Published
Author's Note
Babe...I missed dinner. It was worth it.~
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