Fucking Diablo (Part 2 of 2)

Tongue lashes, dick and more dick inside for his two Queens, his nightly concubines
For tonight, Hell Angel’s we are, Diablo fucking us like the beginning of time  
Fingering me with each sinking dip  
Mm… I love his hard ramming and draining hits  
The greatest sin was to convince the world he doesn’t exist  
His growling advising me, my pussy is the only covet desires for his dick  
Tasting my wetness then smearing it on my buttocks, his tongue licking the excess, haste and swift  
    
Spreading my legs, getting on his knees  
Taking over my mind with a gentle ease  
His tongue bathes my skin  
Telling me he misses my passion, punishment if I try to escape his bed again  
   
His concubine, his hellish whore  
Mouths of pleasure, deep inside my pussy, his revolving door  
My body his flames of desires  
Scorching my skin with tiny kisses, wisps of rapture, fucking me in the lake of the fire  
   
He creeps in my mind, then my bed all hours of the night  
The reflection of my moon dance, the enticement of my scent, he likes  
Trying to keep me while on earth, as my soul soars upward in flight