Cougars will

ICYMI the second poem in my ” cougar ” series … Enjoy

Mark Davis Author / Poet


The young man was entranced

She had him in her spell
Knew how to entice him
To weave that cougar spell
Kneeling at her feet
Hands upon his face
Legs open to tease him
Loved him in that place

Knew that his hardness
Was hers for the night
Unlike the cherry
She would get more than one bite
Not once but nice
Would feel this young mans need
Ride him till sunlight
Draining of his seed

Then in the morning
At the break of day
Send the young man off
Let him make his way
Know that a call
When her lust need to fill
Would make him come running
Bending to the cougars will

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