He knocks again, same hour, same slow grin,
And pays for the night like he owns what’s within.
I open the door in heels and bare skin,
Smiling the secret I know I can’t win.

He fucks me deep, cock thick and unyielding,
Stretches my pussy till I’m gasping and yielding.
Balls slap wet while he drives in and grinds,
I moan like the whore I am, decreed by the divine.

But it’s his tongue that ruins me and makes me weak at the knees,
Licking long and slow up my dripping wet crease.
No other man’s mouth has ever done this,
Sucking on my clit as two fingers curl and twist.

He finger-fucks me while he feasts on his favorite meal,
Groaning into my cunt that I taste heavenly and unreal.
I grind on his face, thighs shaking, legs spread,
Coming hard on his tongue, soaking sheets where my heart’s bled.

Only he makes me gush, only he makes me shake,
Pussy pulsing and clenching till I’m too weak to fake,
Then he wipes his chin on my thigh, and goes back inside,
Calling me his dirty girl while he fills me with pride.

I come again quietly, shivering as I surround his thick cock,
But the words I should say stay in my chest under key and lock.
He counts out the extra, zips up and heads for the door.
I kiss him and whisper what I’ve said countless times before.

“See you soon…. please come back again”,
And I hold back from telling him what’s causing me pain.
Because I know and of this I am completely sure,
He doesn’t know I mean it like a prayer I cannot afford.