quinta-feira, 5 de março de 2020

The bet



Bestowed by the game,
She lost at the shot of dice,
They both owned her for the night,
For the bet in the end of thrice...

One became her silk,
The other her sheet,
She became honey for both,
One each in her betwixt...

Lust smelt from one's skin,
The other played with her mind,
He played like a piano with his touch,
The other had his legs entewined...

Slave was her skin,
With the touch of their tease,
She moaned with lusty pleasure,
Proved by the disastor caused in both lips...

Digged deeper,
Both were in passion,
Legs quivered for freedom,
The other took her saturation...
Death became her proximity,
The other took her with velocity,
Yet the intentions danced her skin,
One locked with his toes,
The other had her blood of sin..

Walls screamed with jealousy,
For three demons were in folds,
One conquered her thighs with his flesh,
The other took away the game to end at rage...

by Ruchika (Devilona)
photography by unknown author