Finer than wine

I dont want to come off nasty but I am thirsty.
But you're my drink of choice and I love the aroma of your pussy.
I savor it like a chardonnay.
I love it on the tip of my tongue there is nothing like the first taste.
But the second it's quaint, exquisite and addictive like it's laced.
I slurp it up without a trace.
How does your wine look on my face.
With your lips back I circle around the hole like a glass.
I worship it like a mass.
I get on my knees and pull you closer for these moments I'd never pass.
The only prayer I have is that it last.
Spread your legs wider then tell me where you want my tongue with sass.
I got you no matter where you ask.
Your clit is already on the menu.
But I can go further down an inch or two.
When everything is fresh I can eat you up out of your shoes.
I'm a grown man this aint a kiddie pool.
You're the perfect combination like a mule.
How many drinks of you until I act a fool.
Until you're flowing off the tap I'll keep going like you're tonight's special.