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.