Right Now, Right Here

She stepped,
Back against me,
Leaned against me.

Usually,
We took,
Our time.

Slow,
Sensuous,
Foreplay.

Kissing,
Hugging,
Petting,
Caressing.

All that,
And more.

Took,
Our Time,
Getting,
To it.

But,
Not,
This time.

She smiled.

Said —

“Right now,
Here,
Fast,
Finger fuck me.”

When,
She,
Was,
Like that.

I knew,
She,
Was,
Already wet.

I slide,
My hand down,
The front,
Waist of her,
Skirt;
Inside her,
Bikini;
Cupped,
Her mound.

The base of my,
Middle finger,
Rubbed against,
Her clit.

That same,
Finger,
Curled,
Up,
Inside,
Her.

As I stroked,
She began to moan.

In her moans,
I could,
Just,
Make out,
Her words,
Whispering,
“I can,
Feel you,
Getting,
Stiff,
Against,
My back.”

And,
I was.

I held her,
Erect,
Against me,
As I stroked,
Inside her.

Until,
She came,
Violently,
Thrashing,
In my arms,
Crying out,
Muffled,
Screams,
Of pleasure.

When she,
Finished,
I removed,
My fingers,
From,
Inside her,
Put them,
In my mouth,
As she,
Said,
(Looking at,
The bulge,
In my pants),
“Later,
Honey,
Later.”
And,
Winked.