7-13

Dinner at Demos
hours of laughter and talk

scrumptious food a prelude
to pleasures delight

dig curved nails
into my skin

scratch and release
mutual cravings within

sass speaks of restraint
cuffs lightly bind

pink and black whips
smack your behind

lick Patron glaze
from your bottom lip

ride the relentless reign
of spirited hips

swim in the depths
of your blue eyes

choke in flexing fingers
gripping your throat

feel the breathy whispers
of growling lips

kink and gyrate
trembles elate through skin

no mercy as I indulge
in the curves of your verve

quiver and deliver
detonate fiery spanks

"cherry, apple" gasps you exhale
"what IS the safe word"?