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Laying back on your elbows
Our eyes glint
And meet
I lower mine down
Your tanned flesh
To your feet
Where I’m kneeling
Naked
And ready to please
After a long
Slow
Painful
Beautiful Bitch tease
I raise one foot to my mouth
As my gaze drifts down
Your legs
Your bent knee
Past your thighs
To your mound
Smooth
Slightly open
Slit slick in anticipation
As I lick
With my tongue flat
From your heel
Up your sole
And into your toes
Each gets full attention
Flicked and stroked
To tickle sensation
I rub your instep with my thumbs
To massage as I suck
Each pretty pink toe
Slowly
One by one
You tickle
You tense
Your calves flinch and flex
I take my time taking
You inside my warm mouth
Loving you arching
Whining
Crying out
For me to be tasting
Your tan lines instead
I giggle at your unease
Spread on the bed
And I feather light kisses
To your sensitive ankles
I work my way up
Your legs
Like I’m shackled
By the neck
To your flesh
I simply can’t pull away
Floating up
Feeling you
Angle and sway
Till I’m pert
On all fours
Holding open your thighs
So gently
I nibble
Where golden flesh meets with white
I press my hands on you
Firmer
So my thumbs rest near your crease
And roll you back slightly
So you’re open for me
I look to you and smile
Then take one long
Long
Lick
From your tight
Darkest hole
All the way up to your clit
And leave it there
Rocking
On your swelling pink nib
I press three fingers
Just
On the edge of your hole
You’re moist
So am I
I do my best to hold on
Until your shivering your pleasure
Getting wetter and wetter
I stay
Barely moving
Within our sensual sex
Leisurely
Drifting off…
To the beautiful tension
Lost in you
Crossing the line of redemption
Deeply
Deeper
I thrust in my fingers
Widely spreading your cunt
My mouth opens
I lap
With my greedy whore grunts
Pushing in harder
I speed up my hunger
Pounding your pussy
Faster and faster
Sucking
My strength
From your quickening breath
As you scream
Raising up
To my unyielding touch
Covering my hand
In your juices
In lust
I continue to pull you
Into my lips
Remove my soaked hand
Raise it up
Past your tits
Which are swollen and full
As you tug on them and pull
Your nipples
You ripple
Your stomachs rising
Then falls
I shove my hand in your mouth
Before you get to cry out
So you suck your own sex
Whilst I taste your hot mound
Opening wide
My tongue charges inside you
I push my face harder
Wanting more as I ride you
Fucking my own
Sodden cunt as you bow
Your body up high
And tense
For the longest of time
Cuming
And gagging
On my hand and my face
Spasms convulse you
And smother me
Racing
A glorious river
Of your fiery liquor
I cum with you
Fuck!
We scream
In time
Fuck!
My voice trembles
Into your pussy
Filling me
Till all I see
Is a blur
And you shoot me
A devious smile
One that I know
Is of satisfied appetite
I move up to your arms
And curl into our light
Good Night -x-
Princess is just one of the erotic poems in Annie’s ebook, Living Libido Loco, available on kindle for just £2.29.
As I sit licking
And probing
Your dark winking crevice
And you look down on me
I glance around your red cheeks
To your penis
And catch sight
Of her eyes
Dripping in tears
Her saliva
Mixed with my cunt cream
Streaming
In goblets of clear
Sticky, thick liquid
Foaming the sides of her mouth
Upturned
By your hand
In a yanked painful pout
And it makes me play harder
Pushing my fingers in deep
Till you spear her pretty slut face
With hot salt spunked meat
Slut is just one of the erotic poems in Annie’s ebook, Gash, available on kindle for just £2.29.
You come in
You sit down
I bring the tape
To bound
You by the wrists
And the ankles
To the chair
You stare
Shackled
As I slowly undress
Revealing my flesh
Beneath stockings
Suspenders
Corset cut at my breasts
I pore a straight Jacks
Down it and slam
The glass on the table
Then turn to my man
Well Sir
You look so innocent seated
Awaiting to be taken
And sexually defeated
I perch up on the dresser
In front of the mirror
And rest my feet wide
On your arm rests to give a
View of my pussy
Hidden only by lace
My heels clip at your hands
As I watch your sweet face
And I place the top of the bottle
To my nipple and move
With smooth knowing actions
As I trickle the booze
And lean in so close
You’re able to smell
The soft scent of me
Mixed with strong alcohol
I finger and lick
The dribbles of liquid
And follow them down
To tickle my slick minx
Outside of my panties
I circle
I sigh
Loving the reaction
In your fascinated eyes
Pulled to the side
I push two fingers in
Deep thrusting myself
Thumb rubbing my clit
So near to your mouth
I lap at my girl
You see my cream flowing
From front hole to back hole
And I play till I rise
My heated cheeks in orgasm
Head thrown back
In our moment
Of untouchable passion
Yes Sir (Part I) is just one of the erotic poems in Annie’s ebook, Gash, available on kindle for just £2.29.
Slammed against the back-door gate
You ambushed
And shook my care-free state
In shock
I’m blocked
Till feeling faint
And sedated in your arms
I shake
Awaiting your rough hands to find
The trim of my dress
And lift it high
Then rip
My panties
To raise a red slice
As the cut sings its sting
I sink
I cry
When you push in your course fingers
I lean back on sharp splinters
Stabbing small jabs
Till I squeak on the hinges
Hearing you growl
As you punish by force
You throw me back by my crack
Making sure I’m all yours
You snarl dirty kisses
Tear my blouse with your teeth
I squeeze my knees tight together
To defend my sweet piece
But this only encourages
A floury of angry
Fangs to dig deep
And a harsh
Hornet hand spree
Of hard violent thrusts
To tear at my cunt
Till I buckle
Your knuckles
Rammed in one final grunt
Now I’m hanging
Limp
On your filthy fist
Bent over
And weak
Unable to breath
Exhausted
You pause
Before spinning me round
Throwing me
Off my feet
To the cold grit of the ground
And forcing my anus
To stretch and to bleed
With all of your weight
You shove in your man meat
I claw at the air
And swallow the litter
You howl into nowhere
Releasing your bitter
Shame for yourself
And fears of the world
Letting all insecurities
Pour through my sore back-door hole
Gutted is just one of the erotic poems in Annie’s ebook, Gash, available on kindle for just £2.29.
Through the small opening
I spy you
Lying
Groping
The slope
At your small opening
So I pause to watch
Overwhelmingly lost
In your moment
Of such
Independent lust
Fuck
You fill my time wholly
My mind
Strolls
Whilst you lull me
I sense you
Sense me
Memorised
I float home to safety
Inside the thoughts that you lent me
Now found
You can find me
Through my small opening
With My Twinkling Eye is just one of the erotic poems in Annie’s ebook, Living Libido Loco, available on kindle for just £2.29.
