A Porno Love Letter

She said: "Give me your best pick up line!"

Bitch, I don't have any lines.. 
Does It look like I'm Fishin'?
I just know how to use my tongue 

To leave fingerprints on your body. 

The starting, the stopping, 

The panties that were dropping. 

I drink the taste to remember the place Where I could skip a heart. 

Fingers in the ridges,

Topographic to your dimensions
I ascend the mountain tops 

To fill my cup with the drops, 

Lakeside in the garden nectar. 

Face down in mattress, tethered. 

Pulsing, pounding, groaning, the rounding. Following the path with a blink.
In the meadow touching pink. 
Creasing sheets and petals

Brindle biting leather.

First the eyes blush, 

Then pale thighs gush.
A roaring river untamed 

Lapping the breathless shakes. 

Should I stop?
Or open the dam 
'til your fingers get caught?

 - Keep Going...

Muted at the pause, 

Ebbing the water logged. 

Supple pulse pounding, 

Moaning and then drowning. 

Face deep in the gaping maw. 

 -Oh you're good! 

Ulterior motives hold us, 

The votive and the lotus
Moving bending bark 

Wood harden yew and rock. 

The push button. 

The breathless wanton

Endangerment to the skin 

When the friction's setting in. 
This touch, she said: 

"Oh, My.. Fuck!"

Keep grinding. 

Like a 9 to 5 slip and slide 

While the wave pool's overflowing?

She's staunched.
Ringing linens out

From the hound that chased the fox. 

A gold star stud 
Burning at the rub,
Eating that ass 
For lunch. 

- Oh, you're done? 

Well, if you want it deeper

You'll need a sleeper...
Gettin' tucked in 

While your face gets fucked in

You'll need to cough just to catch a breath So you can regain a thought. 

I'm a King Creeper. 

The Closet-Keeper.
Fishing out the nets, 
While tearing clothing sets. 
Just scream...  
Scratching at the seams.
Making gains to be the best
Creasing pillows
Love the mess.. 
Sweet dreams. 

She said no, but her body said yes.

Bound by the rope
And the Hitachi she missed. 
She grunted on hard, 

Begged the master to stop. 
Thought up a safe word, 

And never used it at all. 

- Are you into that? 

...Not my bag, 

But I've been to some dungeons. 

They all bored me 
'Cause none of 'em could cum and..
I started thinking, while I was listening:
I'm, into deepthroat 

And a whole lot of fisting!

- Ah, I had you pegged for S&M...

Nah bitch, I bought the kit from H&M;

Some Latex, a ball-gag, and the rig.

Bought the plugs, the hooks, 

And a nine-tail whip

A mask, some shackles, 

And a fuck machine:

The rope, the lube, and the bullet bean

Came half price from QVC:

"So now, you can go fuck yourself..."