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Taste Me, My King Black Panther... Again..
The howling at the moon, my skin aches for the touch of your beguiling release
The addictive calling I adhere, rooted so deep to appease
No clothes to partake in this lustful bequeath
The depravation of you, I need to feed
Once you're dipping inside me, quenching my carnal pleasurable needs
Hurry... the lust is overcoming me, I can no longer retain to fight
Ripping my clothes off, feening for your dick, my pussy coveting its plight
The blood I give unto the night of this tormenting curse
Fate's calling to indulge the sensations, its denial to refuse is far worse
Upon the hills you seek out my scent
Your roaming hunger I hear in your panting... fruitful in its relent
Reddish eyes illuminating, circling the stance of your prey
My gyrating moon dance enticing you unto me where I lay
Mm... your tongue, slowly lathing up my inner leg
Arching my back, binding my hands, placing them above my head
Wider my legs you spread
Bending your face downward taking a lapping lick
Oh, sweet mercy, my head indenting soft moss, the caresses of your bathing touches, I've missed
Palming your head, pushing it downward, your tongue slipping deeper inside this wet abyss
Oh yes... right there... my weakening moans escaping into thin air
Seesawing the uplifting of my hips
Surrendering in oblivion when he has me like this
My reverberating howls mingling into the forest with each tongue gist
This is what the passion of vitality and the taste of reality feels like when I'm ridging his hard dick
My cunt, addictive, tight, juicy, slurpy, and all his
Oh…his hot mouth teasing the peak of a tit
Buttocks gripped, my wet pussy oiling each thrust, his withdraws, and then homing his drilling slips
Maple seeping all up in this Honey love
The echoing of his throaty howls advising the pack, yes, it's me he’s thinking of
Inhaling the alluring secretions lingering from us
The instilling of desires, wallowing in the needs of our trickling wanderlust
Mmm… oh yes…loving the flavor of him, it’s a feverish must, infusing my climatic rush
Soaking his girth in the remnants of my wet butter rum flush
This night our passion shall be a keepsake, our celestial urges of gifted whispered tokens
The scratches you take of me when the moon dances, bodies entangled, words unspoken
Into the cloak of darkness we go, succumbing to the calling of rapture, unlocking ecstasy once awoken
Cum and taste me baby...mmm...you know you want to
The addictive calling I adhere, rooted so deep to appease
No clothes to partake in this lustful bequeath
The depravation of you, I need to feed
Once you're dipping inside me, quenching my carnal pleasurable needs
Hurry... the lust is overcoming me, I can no longer retain to fight
Ripping my clothes off, feening for your dick, my pussy coveting its plight
The blood I give unto the night of this tormenting curse
Fate's calling to indulge the sensations, its denial to refuse is far worse
Upon the hills you seek out my scent
Your roaming hunger I hear in your panting... fruitful in its relent
Reddish eyes illuminating, circling the stance of your prey
My gyrating moon dance enticing you unto me where I lay
Mm... your tongue, slowly lathing up my inner leg
Arching my back, binding my hands, placing them above my head
Wider my legs you spread
Bending your face downward taking a lapping lick
Oh, sweet mercy, my head indenting soft moss, the caresses of your bathing touches, I've missed
Palming your head, pushing it downward, your tongue slipping deeper inside this wet abyss
Oh yes... right there... my weakening moans escaping into thin air
Seesawing the uplifting of my hips
Surrendering in oblivion when he has me like this
My reverberating howls mingling into the forest with each tongue gist
This is what the passion of vitality and the taste of reality feels like when I'm ridging his hard dick
My cunt, addictive, tight, juicy, slurpy, and all his
Oh…his hot mouth teasing the peak of a tit
Buttocks gripped, my wet pussy oiling each thrust, his withdraws, and then homing his drilling slips
Maple seeping all up in this Honey love
The echoing of his throaty howls advising the pack, yes, it's me he’s thinking of
Inhaling the alluring secretions lingering from us
The instilling of desires, wallowing in the needs of our trickling wanderlust
Mmm… oh yes…loving the flavor of him, it’s a feverish must, infusing my climatic rush
Soaking his girth in the remnants of my wet butter rum flush
This night our passion shall be a keepsake, our celestial urges of gifted whispered tokens
The scratches you take of me when the moon dances, bodies entangled, words unspoken
Into the cloak of darkness we go, succumbing to the calling of rapture, unlocking ecstasy once awoken
Cum and taste me baby...mmm...you know you want to
Published 22nd Oct 2024
Author's Note
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.
Rumi
You made me smile this Grand Rising... you got me still smiling
Rumi
You made me smile this Grand Rising... you got me still smiling
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22nd Oct 2024 6:00pm
25th Oct 2024 6:43pm
Thank you, my friend for taking he time to read and then commenting.
Please continue your Friday, as I wish you a wonderful weekend.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🙏🏿
Please continue your Friday, as I wish you a wonderful weekend.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🙏🏿
24th Oct 2024 4:05pm
25th Oct 2024 6:46pm
What a great comment my handsome poet, and very much appreciated, how are you doing, fine I am praying.
On that well wish to you, please enjoy the rest of your day, and may you awaken to a fantastic weekend.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
On that well wish to you, please enjoy the rest of your day, and may you awaken to a fantastic weekend.
Love and Hugs, always,
SKC🤎
