achromatic acquiescence

Look down motherfucker,
as you get ready to shoot
me in the face with your
lust-locked bullets
and watch me.

Watch my panting lips part,
and my neck crane forward
eyes locked on you,
fascinated by the
sight of that perfect
head of flesh darting
near enough
to make me hunger,

far enough
to make me starve.

Straddle my chest
and turn your hands into
vice grips for tits,
thrust your ass and
scour us raw;
the tender skin of your shaft
terrorizing the snow-covered
valley of my cleavage.

Watch me
watching you
as I stretch one hand
down so I can rub myself,
my hips bucking in tandem
with yours,  

and when you unload
I want to hear you,  
want to feel you,
want to have you
push so hard
you smack my chin
with the object
of my obsession
as it hoses
my face
down
with your
lust

Look down motherfucker,
and watch  
as your cock
twitches and the
thick ivory ooze
of
you
drips like spilled paint
from my chin.