In my darkest hour...
I wait for you to ravish me
Under moonlight and stars,
I want to be lost in the ecstasies
Of our growling and thunder.

Rolling in our sheets...

Slow...
Soft,
Whispers.
Escaping with profound needful passion,
Reverberating through our beings.

I want to shake with you,
And fill up all your holes
So when it rains...
Your not cold anymore.

I want to slide against your smoothness...
Inhale your exhales,
Take control of your movements,
And cover you with kisses!

Let you know,
That every each inch of you...
Is appreciated, loved and cared for.

I want to be inside your skin...
So all the wonderfulness of you,
Is seen through my eyes.

I want to tug your lips,
So you can bite mine...
And hurt me when I'm bad...

I like suffering for you.

I like waking the beast,
that's inside of you.

The one that quakes and shudders...
Hardening when you hit me,
When you release my cries...
That feed your inner demons
That sate and jolt my brightness awake.

If I wanted someone younger,
It would be so easy...
To curl them around my fingers...
But, I don't.

I want you.

And I even want
To curl around your fingers...
Your body,
...and your cock.

So I can suck,
Every inch,
Of your

Dripping,

Drenched...

Seed.