Blessing

He put his head down as she grinded his gears

She was hunting for that rush of creamy liquid

Swallowing him whole until she reached his end

Tapping his round full hangers with her tongue

Beckoning him to let go of his flavors in her mouth

Easing his length deep in her she knew he was ready

His throbbing muscle exploding into her throat

She pulls him out and he blesses her face

He gave her what she was hunting for