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~free audio recording of this poem~
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“Fuck me.” She says
And all the reasons you shouldn’t be here are gone
Lost
Blown away by that warm breath against your neck
Melted on that sliver of moisture on her top lip
Lost

“Fuck me.” She says
And her eyes dare you to deny this desire, it burns
Hot
You came here to end this, to stop, pull out, surrender
But you always underestimated the skin of her close and
Hot

“Fuck me.” She says
And your gut clenches as you try and step back, escape,
Run
She is too young, you are too old, you have family,
Responsibility, this is wrong, indecent, leave, now
Run

“Fuck me.” She says
And she slips off that cotton dress, it floats to the ground
Soft
Her hands reach and there is no where left for you to run
She steps closer, pressing her body against yours
Soft

“Fuck me.” She says
And reaching up she runs her tongue across your lips
Wet
She pulls your trembling hands towards her center
Pressing your fingers up and in that hungry cunt
Wet

“Fuck me.” She says
And your succubus bitch lover knows your answer
Yes
Even before you speak it she can feel it in your pulse
In that throb of your cock pressed hard against her thigh
Yes

“Fuck me now.” She says
And you do.