Double Album: Side D

I can barely pull away
to flip the conclusion
(like I've flipped you)
to orchestrate the final act
of our bodies choreography

That desperate haze
clouds your eyes
lingering on the verge
my brief departure
propels you
to stuff your fingers
inside the heat
vision fixed
to my pointed cock
firing another craving
to return me to the mouth

Without any hesitation,
lips form to my shape
for a second taste
standing above you
to be worshipped
in the intensity of the appetite;
I gently toy with the plug
before removing it from your bottom

"Put your cock there," you plead
stopping to swing around
in search of the treasure drawer
and affording me a visual preview
of the intended target

"You are certain," I ask
knowing such a privilege
must be handled
in the highest honour,
affirmation granted
my hardness taken
by her hand
to be generously slathered
in the found lubricant

A slow ballad begins,
an ideal tempo
for this engagement,
and she pits the tip
to the touch of it,
"hold steady, baby!"
pushing slowly back
to work me in
with deliberate, calculation

She is fucking me,
remaining still
she gently shifts
clamping me
in every motion,
I am going to burst
unable to deal
with the unrivaled feeling
of that tight, forbidden hole

I am moaning,
unable to process
these unbelievable sensations,
failing to even notice
that she has slipped
her dildo into her pussy,
it is too much to handle
hearing "oh yes" and "gonna cum"

my cock explodes
- a rapid firing
rendering me senseless
milked to the brink
by her divine, tight ass

I can't even recall
how the album finished

We may have to give it a second listen.