My lips find refuge on your skin
Your tilted neck exposing my canvas
As my tongue brushes along it surface
Tracing the kisses that I've left
As shallow breaths, rush pass my ear
My teeth searing colours into your melanin
Pleasure coursing through your veins
As pain is your favourite sensation
But it's soon soothed between my lips
Hugging bruised spots
Coating them with my lust as we grind hips
Slowly dipping into a pit of ecstasy
Your sea dripping onto me
Gleefully highlighting my bulge
Yet refusing to indulge
Your body instead focused on my mouth
My canvas falling victim to my tongue
Falling victim to the designs left behind by my kisses and bites
Theses intricate colours stain your neck
Setting the stage for what comes next
