Sweetly Shattered

Cradled in the bristles of his hold
her cheek upon his chest,
consoling the doubts that she may have
the antidote to stress

Ensconced and soaked
the slowest glide to put the mind at ease,
before too long, flaring up
to gratify and please

It is not enough to stay so still,
a compliant thirst to shift,
she turns her bottom, arms outstretched
to accord him such a gift

She wails for deeper intimacy
and warns him not to stop,
he stuffs her coated entry
with the fullness of his cock

"Show no mercy", she calls to God
the frenzy puts her on the verge
spasms volt her restless body
to momentarily, hush the urge.