Capitulation in the key of need

I’m wearing nothing but  
a pair of  
black satin panties  
and a  
you’re going to fucking regret this  
smile
 
as I crawl across the  
floor like a  
vengeful  
savage.
 
I reach your feet,  
and gaze up to  
meet what I can  
only assume is  
false triumph  
in your eyes.

I slide up your jeans,  
rasping my  
soft  
 
soft  
 
skin against your left leg  
pausing  
to nuzzle the waistband,  
and slide my hands under  
your shirt.  
 
I push the shirt up,  
and over your head  
and hiss at the first touch  
of your chest hair  
 
your heat  
 
against my long body.  
 
The side of your jaw  
begs to be licked,  
so I do,  
rolling my body  
like a slow tide
against you
 
I let your hands  
find safe spaces  
against my flesh  
and pull your lower lip  
into my mouth  
 
still making eye contact.  
 
My lips track  
the side of your neck,  
and I can feel the  
veins stand out ,  
feel your hands  
press deeper  
into  
me,  
as I shiver against you.
 
I lick the shell of your  
ear,  
and the moment  
drags
 
out  
 
 
so  
 
 
fucking  
 
 
long,  
 
 
and I breathe
Please.