Swollen Kisses...

Her eyes watched as he devoured,

With plush lips seared pink and brown,

He never looked up to glance,

You could hear her silent moans in the darkness,

Stretching skin in the distance her pussy leaks as he grows hungry,

She couldn't believe what she had encountered,

A man with an endless appetite for more,

What he didn't know was that his greed will leave him short lived,

You could hear the clock striking at each minute,

Her tongue salvaging at the image of his arch,

Hunched over with his feet planted on the ground and his hands placed directly six inches apart,

Her pheromones fume up towards the light like imaginary smoke leaving a barrel,

She reaches down to ignite what was once a stranded place,

A place she had abandoned for so long,

Years had passed and she hadn't even blinked an eye on what was once a dry spell,

Until one day she found herself adoring the likeliness of his addiction,

An addict for a suppressed mind,

Fingers leading him down the road to destruction,

You would think his body would have more control,

Instead the mind plays tricks on him,

Eating away at his heart,

Eating away at his lungs,

Tearing away from his future,

Yet there are worse things to be done,

He had sold his mind but not his soul,

To an escape from this now we call freedom is truly a tragedy,

Legs shaken in restlessness,

Belly rested in content,

She takes advantage of his sickness,

Only for him to oblige relentless,

Only to remind her that her kink is also an addiction,

Without it she can't get off,

And without him her moans remove itself from the darkness into the light,

Her screams become boastful and her neighbors bang at the door,

Hoping the late night screams would stop shrieking through the walls but only when he answers her call...