Originally posted on Nikki Haze’s blog
Sorry for the awkward look of this one. Formatting poems in HTML can be a hassle when I need to indent lines.
Hunger and frustration fill the room,
as she enters through the door.
He’s been awaiting her arrival
all day. His temper rising, along
with a passion to attack. To kill.
She eyes him, slowly, with
similar intent. Advancing
toward the room’s center—
She slams into the wall, arms
pinned overhead. One hand peels
her shirt up, wrapping her wrists.
She’s not allowed to interrupt.
Taking a mouthful of her neck
in his teeth, she screams.
Her voice, that of an Amazon.
A warrior helpless to his actions.
Her body exposed to he is every desire.
Upon his advances to her sweetest skin,
her hands are left to roam freely.
Her breasts are caressed as he divides her lips.
He takes to her with no a bite, it’s a kiss,
a caress of lips to clit.
Rapid movements of the tongue:
in, then out,
then in again.
Wanting more, she grabs his head,
a hand in hair, forcing him between
her breasts. Thrusting her hips
against his, showing her want.
He obeys the command, matching her thrust…
He slips in,
she cries out.
He’s welcomed inside
with a bloody embrace.
Her nails tearing at his skin
like the animal she is.
As her legs start to grab hold,
he throws her to the floor.
Her unrelenting passion
drags him down
They wrestle for control,
fucking and loving.
He pins her,
his shaft throbs between their thighs.
Dismounting, she goes down,
Kissing and sucking away.
Hands working as
her tongue tastes
the entirety of his sack.
Grabbing her head, she’s flipped over.
He forces his way into her
faster, harder than before,
A biting of flesh and
her climactic cry of surrender.
She gives in to the pleasure,
but not before his
passion peaks along her
The struggle for power
ends with him deep inside
and a kiss.