Up, On Her Knees

Down on her knees
She begins to tease
Eyes like the moon gleams
Her hot breath steams
A gentle touch
Her fingers clutch
A sensuous stroke reacts
His anus, contracts
Like the statue of David
Hard as a rock, naked
The wheel in his head spins
Filming the vision and grins
She runs a lap, with tongue
Trailing up the shaft, slow and long
Kissing the head, saying hello
Giving a sweet, little blow
Puckers the head
With lips painted red
Pops once then twice
Her head tilting up, nice
Holding his cock, she stalls
Causing a twitch in his balls
Desire is peaking fast
Willing her, she begins at last
Her mouth follows the hand
Gliding down in command
Stroking rhythm on
Sucking him off
Her head bobs like a seasoned pro
Swirling around her goal for him to blow
He’s got stamina, she gives him that
Still licking and sucking
Still popping and stroking
She picks up the pace
Grasping in an embrace
She deep throats his cock
Sensing the rise of his stock
Brewing hot
Muscles knot
Pulls out
With an open mouth
Cream flows south
Filling her up
On her knees



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24 thoughts on “Up, On Her Knees

      1. I have to say I was still thinking about this poem as I was running this am. I’ve have never seen ANYONE who is so versatile in writing. You can write erotic like nobody’s bizness, But you can write soothing and calm pieces. You are freaking amazing! I can’t say that enough!
        PS… I read this poem again just now.. Sooooo Hot ❤

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