Relax

“Relax,” she said
that night of
six
seven
eight
times again.
 
A fuckfest as
none I’d known;
she wanted
needed
hungered
for more.
 
Relax
 
Such innocence in
our meeting, coffee
dinner
wine;
her saying
“I want you.”
 
Relax
 
Dampness drenching
her shorts
against my leg;
me her dessert
creamy
sweet.
 
Relax
 
Her leading me
to her bed
and to her heat
top
bottom
behind.
 
Relax
 
Taste her
taste me;
shared cum
hers
mine
ours.
 
Relax
 
“Again,” her whisper
through the
night’s darkess;
through our
shared cum and
salted bodies.
 
Relax
 
Ignoring my doubts
she mounts again
onto limpness for
one
more
fuck.
 
Relax
 
“Be still,” her warning.
“and let me
move to
make you hard;
just
relax.”
 
Relax
 
Clit so wet
sliding on my cock;
and then her
wet ass
squeezing gently
sliding.
 
Relax
 
Short breaths
as she cums again;
I move to fuck
but “no,”
she gasps,
“be still.”
 
Relaxing
 
Relaxing while
feeling strokes gentle
and sucking by her
ass and
labia and
clit.
 
Relaxed
 
Hardness suddenly dances
deep into wetness;
her knees pulling high
and plunged again
onto cock
so hardened.
 
Relax
 
She grips again
in orgasm strong;
pulling me to quake in her,
cum of hers
cum of mine
cum of ours.
 
And spent, we
Relax.