Short Changed

The way  
you gaze  
at me
leaves me
bewildered
I can  
never  
tell
what  
you’re thinking
as your  
piercing  
blue eyes
set me alight  
and  
the way your  
plum
accent  
frames  
your swift  
elocution  
I just wanna  
whisper
nothing but
smut  
into your ears
as your soft  
spoken  
words
beckons me  
closer
particularly  
when you  
refer  
to me as
darling or baby
referenced
like a citation  
contained
within  
a footnote
as I’m neither
to you  
but it sounds  
gorgeous
and  
softens me
a smidgen  
but  
I’m afraid  
to say  
that  
I wanna
walk  
right over there
whilst  
you’re lounging  
on your  
favourite  
recliner  
knowing  
how much  
you watch me  
watching  
you
over the top  
of that  
book  
whilst partially  
whispering  
romantic
porcelain hued
lines  
of
poetic justice  
read
out aloud
and  
I just  
wanna
tell you  
ever so
quietly
that  
I think  
you should
bury  
yourself  
in the  
depths
of me
and
pay more  
attention
to the  
way  
my tongue  
traces  
your lips  
prior to
nibbling & biting
upon  
them
as my cold
fingers  
make their
way into  
your
buttoned up
collared
shirt
before  
my tongue  
deep  
dives  
into your
sophisticated
yet
improper
hot mouth  
whilst your  
3 day growth
tickles  
my soft  
face  
and
I feel your  
cock
harden rapidly
beneath  
me  
wrestling  
with being  
confined  
and  
you should  
unleash  
yourself  
all over me
as we
explore  
the  
extra curricular
vernacular  
of the  
unspoken
smut  
you’ve been  
reciting  
back to me
and  
yes
my cunt  
aches
for you  
to bury  
yourself  
deep  
within
until you  
lose
the mask  
you wear
and  
it feels  
good  
to say
your cock  
belongs  
inside me
as we  
fuck  
hard & deep
and  
brand it
making love
but  
we both  
know
that  
all I want
is to fuck  
you
so I can
hear
you whisper  
more  
smut to me
with that  
hawty  
notoriously
thick yet melodic  
accent
that grips  
me
ever so
poetically  
and  
the way
darling  
rolls
off  
of your
palate
makes me
wanna  
climb
inside your  
heavenly  
mouth
and
let you  
feast  
upon  
my flesh
until  
you’ve had  
more than  
enough  
rupturing  
my whole
being
with love
bites
planted in places
no one
else
can see
as you  
complain  
how much
I’ve changed
when I swallow
your divine
seed.