Shower time again (Pt2) Please read part 1 first

there is silence then rumbling in my nightstand draws where I keep my gun  
I'm scared, worried not sure this I would still consider fun  
but I'am frozen in fear, soft creeks in the floor let me know she is coming near  
she grabs me by the shorts, I peek to see a sharp medal blade  
scared and paralyzed she starts to cut the shorts from around my leg  
I breathe again, as I lay there shorts cut off and exposed  
And the chill of my nudity my miles rose
my dick soft again from my scare,  
she begins to push my dick around with her tongue as she holds back her hair ,
she licks and backs away like she is directing the dick to follow  
for her mouth it reaches and reaches, now full, no longer hollow  
with rhythm moves her neck like a swan, tonguing every vein  
I turn and bite my  pillow in order to not say her name  
she comes up as I feel her wet vagina leave a wet trail across my thighs  
she mounts me and I watch her curvy  ciliate through closed eyes  
rocking  smoothly, every sway she's able to take a little bit more  
until at the half way mark her wetness has slid her to my shafts floor  
she rides faster and faster , moving wilder and wilder
until I am awaken out of my pretend sleep and our bodies pound like the sound of thunder  
she pulls me closer I raise my pelvic she gasps and scratches my back  
and like a childish game of intimacy and bite her back  
she pushed me down flat on the bed and by my neck she holds me  
wondering when ill breathe again she now  controls me  
up and down , I groan  
back and forth she moans  
neck grabbing, hair pulling she cries out with a  "fuckkkkkkk" along with mine  
and we collapse, soaked and battered needing to shower another time