Daddy’s babygirl

***Of late there has been a slight shift in tone of my poetry which has included hints of erotica and sexuality. Today’s poem is sexually erotic if that is possible and deals with a kink related theme. Please read with an open mind should you proceed further. ***

Waiting…..
hear the car door shut
primal heat
follow the footsteps
lust
hear the knocking
damp thighs
climb the stairs
goose fleshed
click back the lock
open the door to him
that half smile
hot eyes looking up and down
bolt of lightening
pussy tightening.
Back up slightly babygirl
he whispers
pushed against the wall
his hand upon your throat
that growl
heat grows
whimper deep in your throat
his lips
the merest brush
pulsing
sighing
legs buckling
Why was the door locked babygirl?
Trying to keep Daddy out?
Languid eyes
unexpected brattiness
No Daddy
you have to earn the right 
of entrance.
©Nov. 23/19
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