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Image for the poem Lick your pussy some more

Lick your pussy some more

 Lick your pussy some more


To find you in your room displayed out on your bed, nude, legs apart, for me.
To find you waiting, wet and willing.
To silence you with my words – to ask you, not to speak
To limit your sensations to blindfold you, perhaps to put headphones on you playing music of your choosing, music to cum by
To limit your range of motion, to bind your wrists, your ankles
To tease you, to make you wait even longer – to drag a finger up the inside of your leg, from your ankle up your calf, past your knee, up your thigh, to graze against your cunt, but then to withdraw.
To tease you again – to drag that same finger up the inside of your other leg, from your ankle, up your calf, past your knee, up your thigh, to graze once again against your cunt but then to withdraw.
To tease you more – with my breath, with my lips, with my tongue
To feel your body contort with anticipation, with hunger, with need, as you arch your back, pressing your pussy up toward my hot breath, toward my mouth.
To press your body back down, to remind you of my strength, of my mass, of my power. And, of your powerlessness in this position!
To remind you that your cunt is, for the time being, mine. That I will do with it as I please. That I will make you wait for your orgasm as long as I wish. That I will make you come as often, as many times, for as long, as I wish.
To taste you, to feel your pussy clench around my fingers, to feel how sensitive your clit is, to find the rhythms, the pace, the force, the movements, that make you writhe, that make you lose track not just of time, but of place.
To feel your pleasure reverberate through your whole body, and to pass from yours to mine, through your thighs on my head, your cunt on my fingers, on my tongue, the movements you make, the sounds you make.

By nutbuster
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