Precious treasure rolling around,

Dipping in darkness, this

Wet, wanting hole where

Sweet saliva glistens bright

And lips enfold the weight of pearls

Not yet bestowed

Upon her face

Or sprayed in ropes

Upon bare breasts,

Full splendour graced.

Subjection, this danger,

Her appetites bound

To her master, his will is

Submerged in her soul, in her mouth

As her ragged breaths grasp

Where she suckles on jewels of

His plunging desires

To let him possess

All she has,

All she is,

All she gives,

All she takes,

All she misses in bliss as she sinks

Into this velvet kiss.

Sweet musky pleasures

Hang heavy around

Where the secrets of swelling

Are lacing his scent in

The mix of her tongue flicks

And writhing and roiling

As hands grasp his flesh,

Hot and sticky with sweat

In this dream that grows darker and tighter

And bolder in fervour for

Deeper and

Hotter and

Harder and

Breath slips away on this perfume of thirst

As she waits for his gift to mark her

His own.

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