Sex With The Devil – Poem

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Feature Writer: TheWatcher1196

Feature Title: Sex With The Devil

Link: LUSH /  26.01.2020 / Reposted by XP

Sex With The Devil

I wish a guy would make me scream,
Or make me crawl on my knees and beg,
Or drink from in between my legs instead
Of laying in my bed horny for a partner’s head.
I want it rough,
But tender enough that his affection is present,
Thrusting himself inside me feeding me
Every stroke of his erection.

He’s well endowed,
From length to width swinging in each direction,
I’m so bewitched from his lack of innocence
I can feel an unearthly connection.
I don’t want to use protection,
I want to taste his rod on my tongue,
I want to feel the bulge of his member
Pulsating inside me when he cums.

I want to drink his urine,
I want to swallow his semen,
My desires are so uneven they straddle the
Fence between subhuman and demon.
I want the intimacy so deviant his
Neighbors can hear me screaming,
If God appeared in the flesh I’d still let
Him have me until he’s through breeding.

2 thoughts on “Sex With The Devil – Poem”

  1. Super hot and Satanic, you’ve got me salivating for drinking “sex cocktails” or perhaps “sex cuntails” from between your legs! god be damned this is a great poem!

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