As snow falls outside our window

Her nose is cold as she giggling and bold
runs the tip of the same along my slit
Then she sniff and say: “How I missed to play
with your smell and the taste of your clit.”

I twist and I turn and how I do yearn
to please her but she’s made me unable.
in the past few weeks she’s wrapped me in sheets
and tied me to our kitchen table

Then comes the blow and we both know
that I don’t have a chance for resistance
she slap it, it stings and my body rings
as the flood makes her loose her balance

She then climb on top and slowly rock
her  cunt over my blissful face
gently she come and melt on my tongue
murmuring of floating through space