The moment
The moment you come through your door, I've got you up the wall, tearing at your office suit, I want to see it all
Buttons popping from your blouse, I can see your bra of lace, controlled by a single hand on your throat, there's hunger on my face
My mouth forced upon your mouth, your painted lips I smear, you can hear my hungry tones, as I whisper in your ear
Rough hand up your stocking, your panties tore aside, I can feel your wet already as my finger dive inside
Thrusting hard into you I almost lift you off the floor, each time you let out a sound I ram them in some more
You fumble for my manhood, my trouser soon hit the ground, you pull my cock into you, your cunt I start to pound
You wrap your legs around me, on my cock I've got your weight, you growl at me to fuck you hard, you have a need to sate
Banging you hard against the wall, with such force I start to pound, every thrust that enters you, I hear you make a sound
That inspires me to go fast, I want to make you moan and cum, deep grinding hip thrusts, as I finger fuck your bum
I feel your juices running, my bodies soaked with you, I carry you across the room, knowing exactly what I'm gonna do
I bend you over my favourite chair, I enter you from behind, I fuck you hard with no romance, the dirty slutty kind
Soon I'm at the edge, you're so close to getting seed, with a final thrust I explode, I've done my sexual deed
We kiss and we get cleaned up, I tell you dinners nearly done, you thank me for the welcome home, and giving you my cum
THE KINKY POET
