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God Of Fuck

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sometimes you have to draw it out
 
pause  
 
in the long silences  
where glances  
looks  
even the sounds you make  
make me  
mmmmm  
 
crave to blaze a path of flames  
trail them from lips,  
to neck,  
to navel  
 
plant hot kisses  
on the lips of your desire  
to lick that tingle into a frenzy of want  
to hold you on the cusp of  
satisfaction  
make you grind  
gasp for me to pass this torture  
to the nirvana  
my chest  
the thickness of my thighs  
the breadth of my back  
promise  
in all their strength and power  
 
the way you let  
my work hardened hands  
pin your wrists in place  
so you can't cover the sensitivity of your nipples  
the slight rasp and slide of stubble  
as the heat of my breath  
chars its way to your ear lobe  
 
Do you want to come for me?  
Do you want me to come for you?  
 
heat smoulders from your fuck me eyes  
we stare into the depths of each other  
a moment more naked than skin  
 
a smirk dances on my face  
tells you  
I know what you want  
 
the acquiesce of your neck  
tells me  
that you can take every inch of throbbing pleasure  
I offer  
dares me to try and break you  
 
my hand travels down to search  
with delicate caresses  
for the tautness of your sin  
to dip inside  
find how much you want me  
use that want to slather your clit  
in slippery circles  
as you arch into the ache  
into the almost of release    
you want to break over infinity signs  
I trace  
on your labia  
on that little nub of lightning  
that buzzes you in shocks and shudders  
until you cry to god  
the god of  
fuck  
me  
kneeling beside you  
one hand on your wrists  
the other playing as a maestro pianist  
in a concert solo  
 
you moan  
as I place the thickness of my cock  
onto your cheek  
you take my offering    
with greed and conviction  
as if your throat is a second cunt  
 
we connect a live wire  
circuit of pleasure  
and the earth  
is waiting to spark us out  
 
I play those keys in fervour  
adjusting pace and placement  
until you have to stop  
and concentrate on you  
on your pleasure  
whisper right there,  
don't  
oh fuck  
mmmm,  
fuck me,  
YES,  
 
you come  
shuddering wet heat  
panting breath  
 
open eyes  
meet mine  
and you understand  
that we have just begun
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