My rugged hands

held her face

as I plunged into

the silky depths of her pout

Honey eyes pleading.

Moans surround

gripping me

pulling me inward

with her swallow,

She hungrily steals my soul

Then she bows

Kneels

and lies

prostrate before me

spreading heaven

open to my greed

She shall carry

my mark

My madness

and hunger

thick and raw

Rough grappling

willing flesh

in gasps

Yielding to my carnal wrath

as she lets

her light flow

to inspire

everything

within me

After her

third orgasm

crying my name

was more like

a silhouetted prayer

than her beggar’s plea