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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