Julie Porter - Erotic Poetry

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He stood dead center in the room
His knife outstretched in hand, he fumed
With just his eyes he gives command
My eyes welled up, I understand

I started crawling; hushed with fear
I caught his scent, and felt him near
Darkness covered, blind to see
I felt a prick; his blade found me

I felt the sting and winced in pain
But did not cry or dare complain
He slid the steel against my face
To save each drop of crimson trace

He softly laughed and brushed my lips
I tasted blood on fingertips
He twisted hard and pulled my hair
To show me there was more to bare

He gripped my throat that caused me pain
To show; my loss would be his gain
He forced my mouth below his waist
And rubbed his crotch against my face

"Undo my pants with just your teeth"
He watched me struggle underneath
What came next had shown his need
I licked my lips, begged and plead

His cock looked eager; ready to spill
Thick and sprung and made to fill
His balls hung loosely; soft and shaved
It held his cum I desired and craved

On the floor he shoved me down
He drove his cock; intent to drown
My pussy stretched to open wide
In and out they both collide

He bruised and slammed; it didn't matter
With every thrust he just got madder
My arms restrained above my head
He showed no mercy and I bled

Consumed with fury; He was a savage
He tore my clothes to bite and ravage
Broken skin, torn and bruised
He cupped my breasts to squeeze and use

He refused to stop and held me tight
My pussy swelled; he plunged; despite
With no control he grunts and twitched
He yelled the words "Open bitch!"

It took just seconds, no time for air
He forced his cock and yanked my hair
I gagged and choked; I closed my eyes
Struck with panic from his size

He banged my head against the floor
He straddled me and gave me more
Around my neck both hands in place
He roughly slammed and fucked my face

His eyes were wild and full of fire
My mouth was numb but didn't tire
He thrust his hips to hear me choke
He looked down and then he spoke:

"You know you like it, suck it whore"
He pounded hard, my throat was sore
My mouth was latched and still he drilled
Then shots of creamy cum had filled

I sucked and clawed; untamed in heat
I drank and relished from his meat
Completely drained, no more to give
He fed me what I need to live
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