Hungry – Erotica

My lips part
In anticipation
Of what’s been promised me
I’ve been good
Give me what I desire
Hard and soft
My mouth waters
Slippery, sensual
Perfect fit
Sliding across my tongue
Touching my throat
I want to swallow
Feast on more
I’m starving
Feeding, growing
I lick my lips
Thick delicious cream
Spilling upon them
Down my chin
My tongue sups
Can’t miss a single drop
Of Essence divine

tara caribou | ©️2017

13 thoughts on “Hungry – Erotica

  1. Yeah…this one… brings words and images to mind…

    He feels her throat
    Leaving him weak,
    Struggling to maintain
    As he seeks to sate her desire
    And his essence flows
    Leaving him spent
    Howling like a beast

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