You notice me on the couch and walk away from Lily. You can be so fickle. You present your magnificent ass to me. I know you want to get spanked and I oblige you. For a little while. I don’t think it is ever long enough for you.
When I stop, you turn over and wrap your legs around me. Your mouth bears down on me and I can feel your teeth. They’re sharp but you don’t bite hard. You know just how to tease me. And then your rough tongue licks me.
I don’t usually like cats but I do like you.
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1 greenlacewing // Dec 7, 2006 at 1:09 am
Pure poetry last line.
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