Thoughts Along The Frenzy

I was compelled
already embedded
in the crux
of the only calm
that is the fit
of aroused man,
to glide
glazed finger
to the other
invitation
delving with care
the dictations of your body

another man
cock slathered
anxious to enter
removes my digit
to continue the efforts;
excitement spurned
you voraciously bounce
working both lengths
to properly fill
between our standing bodies,
our tips provoking
an internal frenzy
to be hushed
in certain circles
but celebrated now
in the heated yelps
of your command
of our alliance
to take you beyond
the realms of a
missionary fuck

The only goal
to satiate you
further than any
have ever ventured,
denying any inkling
of possession
to have you experience
what some could never

The escape of each spasm
paired with the pitch
of vocalised elation
and his grunt
draws every drop
from my engorged
placement within;
the succession of rapid shots
rendering me senseless
to our taboo permissions
and courage of character
to act out what we've dreamed

I open my eyes
drained between
your crossed legs
captive to your pussy
my finger
lulling you along
to ensure the wave
has been enough,
trying to stay hard
after the thorough milking
to remained confined
to your body

There is little need
to question my thoughts
as they organically
follow the thrill
of your rhythms,
though I am dying to know
what you you were
thinking or dreaming about.