Used

I sighed and broke my rule
The one barrier that separated me
From slutdom

Because he permeated my skin
And touched me where no one
Ever tried

And I couldn't help
But feel wanted and flushed
And strong

Because his chest felt
As if it could hold everything
I wanted

Passion shared with a friend
Wasn't something I was supposed to do
Or want

But I felt the yearning and roughness
Of his hands open my thighs
And touch

And feel--

It was then that I felt more alive
Under his embrace
And hardness

Than any other adrenaline-induced
Desire that controlled me and
Wanted me

He needed me then
And it killed me so much that I ran
To him

And he opened me and tasted
While I stroked the soft stubble upon
His face

He caressed my thighs with kisses
Until he reached my neck and I
Felt it

Resting on me while I pulsated
And reached down and touched and
Guided him

We heaved and sighed as one
The strength of our lips made
Everything cease

And I liked the silence as we
Felt each other burst with pleasure
And fever

Slut-shaming never felt so far away
And unnecessary and
Beneath us

Being used never felt so good