Wet Dreams

Pushing me to the highest point
Two separate bodies move as one
Breaking tempo you grab my hips and
Slam,
Over
      Over
             And over

Rubbing my already sensitive clit
Keeping eye contact as I beg you to
Stop
But you don't
No
Instead you put my legs up and pin them back
Penetration going deeper
Faster
Harder
Until I yell
    Yes
You love the feeling of my walls hugging your ego
You love the reward you get when you slide out
I love looking up watching your body glisten as I finish the job

But oh I hate waking up from these dreams