Waiting for dinner

Waiting for you to make anything,
Staring at the kitchen counter
Where you're doing something.
Your ass wiggling in those green shorts
Hypnotising me.
Am getting hungry, very hungry
With desire,
To have you right now
Feed my cock to your pussy
Slide it between that jiggling ass
I move closer placing my hands on your waist,
My lips on your neck tasting you.
Pulling your shorts down,
Letting them fall to the ground.
The sound of my zip cuts through the silence
Moist hotness enveloping my cock.
As I bite your neck & move my hips,
My thick cock stretching your pussy lips.
The heat is intense, fueling my desires further
I'm getting my appetite
But I want more, lots more
I squeeze your tits hard,
Kissing, licking & biting soft skin of your neck,
My hard thrusts pushing you on the deck.
As I empty myself inside you licking your ear,
I ask, "Is dinner ready my dear ?"