Good Girl

(A work in progress)

Good Girl

Words

Slipped slowly

Through soft parted lips

Run rampant

In my mind,

Stir imagery

So clear to me

I can almost taste

The salty sweetness,

The feel

Of wandering hands

Lustfully seeking.

They find

The sweat drenched arch

Of excitement

As my back rises,

And my chest heaves

With the waves of sensation

The sheets suddenly wet;

Soft moans escape

Through cellular device

Suddenly surrounded

By thick air ,

10 degrees hotter

My face now rosy

Is pleasantly burning,

There’s now pain in my lip

As I bite down the moans

Legs tremble with

Anticipation;

My heart nearly bursts

As pressure builds within

Oh, how I ache

As your sultry words tempt me

I smell the touch of fruit

in your cologne

Though your nowhere near me;

How badly I need

Your hard yet loving touch

To replace my own imagination…

But for now, this will do

As I finish only for you

While you coax the last of my energy

“Such a tease, be a good girl for daddy”