Bound to please

Tied to the table, you desperately      
wait in anticipation, wanting me to      
unravel the dirty secret within you.      
Head arched back and legs spread wide,      
you yearn for this unfamiliar       
thirst to be satisfied,    
while this pain brings      
you unlimited amounts      
of guilty pleasure.      
     
Your every last fantasy pours      
over me in the form of hot lust,      
each drop dripping oh so elegantly      
past your inner thigh. Held captive,      
you yearn and beg me to taste      
the hot streams on your flesh,      
while these lips    
caress and devour the      
breasts wanting to nurse me.      
Each and every last touch      
fuels my desire for you.      
     
Feeling liberated and free,      
yet bound like    
a helpless animal,      
you let me feed on you.      
Each passing lick      
erupting your sex, and expelling      
your sweet juices, flowing      
like molten lava    
into my mouth.        
     
With no remorse, and without a care in the world,    
your common sense is taken captive, as your    
guilty pleasure begins to multiply      
and intensify to the sensation of      
me coming into you.      
Inch-by-inch, your inner freak      
melts my insides,      
and sets my world on fire.    
     
And with a deep kiss, both    
our worlds collide to the sound of us    
cumming in unison. In comes my hot need,    
and out comes a naughty    
cum slut, who is bound to please.