Making Honey

Warm hands
On cool breasts
Wishing milk would flow
I'd have you drink me

Cold fingers
On hot vulva
Wanting you deep inside
I'd suck you in

Hot tongue
In open mouth
A direct line to my sex
I'd let you to taste me

Loving arms
Around my waist
I'd beg you
To please, please take me

Cock inside me pumping
Balls outside me slapping
Cum is finally spurting
Inside my sugar walls

I straddle your face
And give you my rosebud
To lick until I come
Alchemy at last

The sweeter the love
The sweeter the nectar
And what we make
We could sell!