Peek

I imagine
That when he took this picture
He,
slowly walking by
Caught a glimpse of you
Through the door

He couldn’t help but notice
The sexy way you arched your back
As your hands
In between your thighs
As you try to hold back
From satisfying your own urges
Because what you desire
At this moment
Is to be filled
With a man’s will
But to be in control
As you lower your hips
Ever so slowly
In reverse
And be filled,
Fuck that!
Engulf
And be impaled
Damn near ripping at the seams
Each and every time you
Rise and sit
With a grind in between

You get wetter with the thought!

You’re so beautiful at this moment


Especially the way...

You didn’t bother to remove your hat