Taste

The taste of a forbidden fruit so ripe

As my tongue touches the sweetness of lips so tight

As I French kiss those lips I feel her hips begin to move

A firm hand presses against my head and pull on my hair

I dare her to push me away

As my hands lock around her forcing her to stay

Take this pleasure as a king caresses his queen

I am her drug of choice and for me she's a fiend

Calling me daddy as she scratches deep into my back

Not knowing that I'm affected by none of that

Because what is pleasure without pain

It's what makes you come back like that last hit of cocaine

Just one more she tells me knowing she is lying

Without my hands around her body she feels as if she is slowly dying

Her mind begins to race and you can see the orgasm through her face

She can't hide how she feels and I won't stop

When I start to lick her from her toes and make my way up top

Push myself in slow with her hand to guide me

Nothing in the world right now could get her to deny me

An erotic Messiah granting my queens deepest desires

Grinding faster and faster until she reaches climax

And then she looks me deep in my eyes and whispers "your the best I've ever had"