I entered into the room, butt naked
He stared at my Mohawk shaved vagina
Licking his lips as I walked over to the chair that he relaxed in
Rubbing every part of my body
I paused in front of him
Holding my hand out to him
Stopping him from touching me
As I slid my hands over my nipples to harden them
I saw his thrust through his jeans
A constant beat
A silent bruise
A neglected pleasure
I want to *** you I whispered
As I massaged my clit he watched and rocked hoping I would invite him
As I entered into my gate
I began to moan as I exercised my fingers
Giving me pleasure
I masturbated for pain
I masturbated for health
I masturbated for bills being paid
I masturbated for education
I swiftly and smoothly let the juices flow
I moved to a faster tempo driving me to go into a gspot pause
As I thought maybe he wants some
I climbed down on his face my vagina connecting his mouth as I rode myself to the truniverse
I released
I rebelled
I celebrated
The election of masterminded sex drives
As I realized it was all power
Not being interrupted by the debts of other people’s problems or even other people’s thoughts
I’m being embedded with passion of love and faith of a queen sexist
I let him watch me penetrate myself with my fingers as I kept my legs steady
I called my own name and made him cry out the meaning
As he spoke out he moaned because the show was just too damn explicit
So now Im masturbating to give him realness from a queen embedded with sexual stimulation