Spray

Her hand holds my head, the other holds her clit
Exposed for my tongue to find
My fingers probe her, other probes her arse.
Her prayers and urgings "Oh, God, oh God!
Don't stop, don't stop!" are muted by the thighs
She has clamped around my ears. Her heels beat
A tattoo upon my back. Her hips thrust against
My face and then she spreads her legs so wide.
"Ah, God! I am coming. Oh, God! Oh, noooo!"
She ejaculates, she sprays, she squirts on me.
Warm, sticky, musky, thick, it hits my face.
"I am so sorry. So very sorry, I don't . . ."
I slide up on her juice and push my tongue
Into her mouth. My aching cock penetrates
Her throbbing slit. I don't last long.
How could I? That was so damn very sexy.