What's the Matter Daddy? - A MashUp with a Friend

It's not a matter of love    
It's my turn to have you    
Rapacious lover, am I    
Stopping only to catch fleeting breaths    
Pleasure never ceasing    
Crescendo never ending    
"What's the matter, Daddy?"    
Now take off your clothes    
My desire is yours    
Open for your pleasure, intent on mine    
Flames fueled by the lust of ages    
Tenderly, you brush the hair from my eyes    
Looking into yours for safety    
I'll burn you with pleasure    
Stinging need burns as my body blushes    
You, the master of my pussy    
Invading the chasms of my heart    
You will feel the pain before you bleed    
And then you will explode    
I have yearned for you    
Wet with want    
Just one last breath before dying    
Only to enter bliss    
Honied arousal evidence of our lust    
Sated, you kiss me in my trembling places    
Your erotic daydream    
Before the window of sin    
As I sit on your belly    
You caress my softness    
"What's the matter, Daddy?"    
Our bodies entwine