Tell me again

I always liked the power  
in giving head  
 
The way I owned your pleasure  
like I bought your will  
through your dick hole  
on an installment plan  
 
with interest  
 
is sub-fuckin-blime  
 
And I was immune to your  
fucking apologies  
because for that shining moment  
with the taste of your jizz  
in my lungs as your thighs  
shook and you made that  
noise in your chest  
 
In that fucking moment  
you wanted me more  
 
than I’ve  
always  
wanted  
you  
 
chest heaving,  
sweat droplets from  
your chin plink on my  
swollen mouth as you  
pull me up  
back me to side of the bed  
 
fuck...  
 
and trade positions  
 
Fuck!  
 
your mouth stamps my  
long body with aching heat  
that coils like a hell snake  
in my stomach and below  
 
my fingernails scrabble the quilt  
when that fucking mouth  
closes on a nipple  
and dispels the illusion  
that I don’t want you  
 
More.  
 
Than I’ve ever.  
 
Wanted.  
 
Anyone.  
 
when you settle yourself  
on your knees  
and touch me  
with the tip of your tongue  
as you slide a finger in me  
I cuss like it’s my job,  
but I push in for more  
god, more.  
please more  
don't stop don't stopdon'tstopfuckyes  
 
And I always liked the power  
in giving head  
my body sags at the edge of the bed  
legs quivering  
pussy milking your finger like  
a second mouth as you  
recreate with your tongue
something wordy  
and long like,  
fucking Hamilton’s papers  
or the phone book,  
or a CVS receipt  
 
until your cheeks  
glisten and pussy juice runs  
down your chin like  
new sweat  
and you can’t tell  
if I’m panting or sobbing  
or moaning or begging  
at this point  
it all sounds the same  
as you lick questions  
my clit  
and write the response  
on my gspot with your fingertips  
 
And I’m inconsolable,  
inarticulate  
a desperate mass lost in  
pleasure,  
as you push my trembling body  
again  
and again  
 
fuck again  
baby  
yes  
I  
Uh..  
 
 
I lost track of time and space  
and self  
with your mouth  
on my cunt  
until I slid off the bed  
and tumbled  
into your lap  
 
and you untied  
my hands and rubbed the  
feeling back  
as I shivered  
from the shock of  
coming back  
 
you lifted me to the bed  
and curled around me,  
and whispered  
soft words as your  
devil mouth softly  
took mine  
 
and we tasted  
like fucking  
 
I always liked the power  
in giving head  
 
and your  
demanding  
supplication  
stripped me  
of anything  
 
but desire