Your skin
Glistening
So smooth and soft.

You moan as I
Breathe gently on your moist lips
Your thighs tense
As my lips hover a centimetre away from Contact
With yours
Teasing

My fingers open
Your honey coated petals
The heady aroma inviting me
To feast -
Your squeal
Urging urgency

I am a glutton for you

Your taste
Divine

Your head tilts back
Eyes closed
Your knees grip me
And you hold on tight to the sheets

Writing words with my tongue
That only I know
L-u-s-t
F-u-c-k
L-i-c-k
T-h-r-u-s-t

And I have noticed that
I never get past the second 'i' in
C-u-n-n-i-l-i......
Because you like the 'i'
So I tend to repeat it over and over
Sometimes using my thumb
To draw the dot
As a small circle

Your breathing
Gets quicker
And quicker
And quicker
Until it stops
And your taste changes
Like savoured Drambuie
Your whole body shaking
From head to toe
As I force your knees apart
And carry right on
Forcing you higher and higher
As my tongue delves
Deeper and deeper
Your moans turn to whimpers
Holding my face
In place
Pleading