"Would you like coffee?"
She asks, mouth askew.
Her bottom lip she bites,
And begins to chew.

The wolf hunting his prey,
Stalks through her door.
Kicking it closed,
Ready to adore.

Coffee forgotten,
Tongues teasing on lips,
Mouths opening,
Touching on tips.

Cupping and lifting,
Clothes torn asunder,
Caressing and touching,
Exploring, ready to plunder.

Fingers outstretched,
Her arms around his neck,
Nails digging in,
She lays on the deck.

Hands on thighs,
Opening to him.
Kissing and biting,
Nuzzling her quim.

Captured at last,
She surrenders her whole.
With his tongue round her nub,
He laps at her soul.

Rising and arching,
Falling again.
She grabs at his hair,
Pulling him in.

With a snarl, he looks up,
Pinning her down,
Along her lips,
He rubs with his crown.

A promise is made,
He looks with a smirk,
He teases and touches,
And admires his work.

A storm is building,
Gathering speed,
As he thrusts home,
Her moans he does heed.

A rhythm begins,
As he picks up the pace.
Her nails pulling at flesh,
As her climax, they chase,

Faster and harder,
harder, faster still.
Heels round his back,
He is ready to fill.

Gripping her wrists,
Holding them tight,
Taking what's his,
She surrenders her fight.

With a glint in her eye,
She looks at her sire.
Is that all you've got,
She starts to enquire.

No miss of a beat,
She is spun, not a peep.
A hand on her back,
Once more he drives deep.

The pounding begins,
With a smack on her arse,
She smiles to herself,
Not wanting a pass.

Sweat from his brow,
Drips onto her back.
Hands parting cheeks,
A thumb in her crack.

As he pushes it home,
She raises her head,
The cry from her lips,
Raises the dead.

Two souls entwine,
Innocence purloined.
As seed erupts,
And bodies are joined.

As their bodies calm,
Her purr he does hear.
The kitten is safe,
In his arms, with no fear.

She looks at him now,
Her eyes start to clear,
Whispering softly,
Pay the babysitter, dear.