Lasting Impressions

Swear I just felt that,
you didn't wait

- couldn't contain
to restrict those fingers
from sliding past the folds
that held me
earlier in the day,
ready to be taken
by forceful thrusts
as I slurped at those
bouncing breasts
and insisted you
glaze me
in the fixated lust
that had you turning
your hot bottom
to impale me
wherever you needed
on demand
licking you up and down
in a relentless pursuit
to ensure you'd think of me
later after the bath
and how I toyed
with that pussy
and curious ass

I could tell
that grip had no intention
of letting go
going up me
nice and slow
so intent
to make me blow
but only
by edging you
to that point
where it was necessary
that you said my name
while you came.

I will work on forgiveness,
but I hope you'll be receptive
to the next lesson
that will need to be learned
if you choose to go ahead.
without me.