I sat down to a warm meal
The air filled with frosty bite
The house quiet but for the clank of my spoon
All was dark, leave the hallway light

I sat with my friend; Silence
Who’d stayed with me through it all
She listened with hushed attention
To the joys of each climb, the pain of each fall

She’d kept me company day and night
Nery a moment leaving my side
So much so that it was rather odd
When on this eve, she left me to hide

She was startled by a familiar sound
One she’d heard a thousand times before
She was not scared, nor concerned, nor worried
Because to this sound; there was always much more

The creak, the thud, the footsteps
The jangling sound that was to follow
Were once best friends with Elation
But had recently befriended Sorrow

I forgave my companion for leaving
As the jangle came to a stop
She reached down and cradled my hand
One hand underneath mine, her other on top

“Sorry” she said quiet clearly
Sincerity? Yes. But I had heard not
Her reason, her cause, her why
So I looked up and asked “For what?”

“I’m sorry” her reply. “I was wrong”,
Eyes shut and head bowed down
Five months and 28 days
Since she’d left with this King’s crown

I reclaimed my hand from her hold
And as I‘d suddenly lost my hunger
I scraped my meal into the bin
But she was to wait a little longer

I looked her up and down
Shocked and sad at what I saw
In her search to “find herself”
She’d sadly lost so much more

Her attire, her make up, her hair
Were another’s, she wasn’t SHE
She wasn’t who I’d proclaimed as mine
And whom always I said, would be

I had forgiven her months ago
But I could never make her stay
She had to do so willingly,
Not “perhaps” and not “I may”

She then poured her heart out to me
Tales of the world that she’d sought
Sad stories of how it turned to be
Nothing like what she had thought

“You are my King” she stuttered
“And I wish to be Queen once again”
“What must I do? Must I beg? Must I cry?”
“Must I prove my love as you did; through pain?”

“Must I write you words as you have written
So many, many times before?”
”NO!” I said sternly, and pointed,
“Your clothes......there...on the floor”

She nodded, stood, and with hands shaking
She peeled layers till she was bare
“The bedroom?” she asked so meekly
“No...”, I pointed to the sofa, “Right there!”

She sat, I looked and waited
Slowly she then laid on her back
My hands still warm from dinner
Brushed her inner thigh, then.....smack!

She took her cue as an order and unveiled
Her pussy with legs widely parted
I placed my palm gently over it
My mouth, on her’s, is where I started

She held my face as we kissed
My hand never leaving her mound
My kisses slowly moved lower
Till her erect nipples they found

She gasped as my tongue danced over them
Through clenched teeth came a faint “yes....”
Her thighs clenching my hand tight
As firmer against her pussy I pressed

Tasting my way down her stomach
Like a feline, she arched her back
As I felt wet warmth on my fingers
I gave her smooth pussy another smack

She moaned, a little louder this time
“Please..!” came her cry of utter need
“Taste me!” she begged..... “Please taste me!”
“Taste? No precious; I‘m here to FEED!”

Her pelvis my lips first brushed
Her legs continued to spread wide
Her scent brought back sweet memories
Of my tongue, when inside her it’d slide

“Not yet” I told myself
“Savour the journey” repeated in my head
So around her pussy I skirted
And kissed down her thighs instead

She moaned in frustration at me
I could tell she was in a bother
My warm breath on her pussy she felt
First kissing one thigh, then the other

I continued south down her legs
My mouth not missing an inch
As I kissed her feet my hand reached up
And gave her now throbbing clitoris a pinch

I squeezed her twat, she sighed
It’d gone months without my touch
It was time however to oblige her
That which she yearned for so much

I slithered up her warm, smooth body
It was clear; the hunger in my eyes
It took but a soft, tongue drenched kiss
To feel the dripping eruption tween her thighs

She screamed and pulled my head in deeper
As I lapped, and sucked and tasted
She exploded all around my mouth
But not a drop was going to be wasted

What didn’t drizzle slowly down my throat
Was dripping from her tight honey pot
The wetter and tighter her pussy became
The harder and harder I got

She wriggled and shook underneath me
My mouth latched to her clit
Then softly I detached from her pussy,
Undressed and beside her I did sit

She lunged towards my manhood
Both hands gripping as if to paddle
Her mouth open wide but as she came closer
I lifted and spun her into a straddle

Her drenched cunt found its’ way to my erection
“I’m too tight...” she said with innocent fear
I smacked her arse once, and then again
And watched my cock inside her disappear

Her eyes shot open, she gasped
“That’s so deep!” she loudly exclaimed
As she slid herself up and down my shaft
Moaning loudly; thrust and momentum both gained

With clasped palms around my neck
“Hold on” I said, “Now lift”
She did as I’d asked without question
In anticipation of my pending gift

And as her pelvis lifted and left mine
I felt her warmth all over me drip
I raised my cock to her opening
Then pushed through her wet, hungry pussy lips

With each thrust the sounds grew louder
Drenched slapping, then the words I‘d been waiting to hear
Her eyes shut, she inhaled then
“I’m coming on your cock!” she gasped in my ear

And with those words and her explosion
My arousal I could no longer subside
She looked straight into my eyes and said
“I feel your cock growing inside”

Then as her screams became louder,
My thrusts were nowhere near tame.
With her juices cascading down my thighs.....
Deep and hard, inside her I came

I filled her pussy with my seed
That’s when she began to shout
“I’m coming again! Please baby....”
“Please baby, don’t pull out!”

As I slowed down, our gaze still firmly
Locked into each other’s eyes
Despite both panting in exhaustion
She had for me another surprise

She lifted herself off my lap
Twas her turn to venture south
My cock still hard, still throbbing
She took me into her mouth

She took at my cock with great vigour
Stroking and sucking, and that was when
I grabbed a fist full of her hair and thrusting upwards
Down her throat, I came again

She swallowed and sucked unrelenting
Till I could take no more
And as I lifted her head up off my cock;
We collapsed in a heap on the floor

And there we sat in sombre embrace
For what seemed like an entire forever
“I’m sorry you stopped loving me” she sobbed
“Stopped?” I whispered, “No. Never!”