Busting

Here I am formed
for your use,
the excitement
- on full display,
curving slightly
to the left
 
I see you've
painted those lips
in a vibrant shade,
suggesting
that I may grace them
with my hard intent
 
The hunger is hard to appease
as you sail around
this limited space,
topless
 
My hand finds them
plump and responsive,
my tongue rolling
along the points
with a decisive pinch
 
"It is a great idea," I concur
your suggestion
flowing straight
to my cock again
asking me to
glaze them
in my heat
 
You take me,
colliding the flesh
with the contours
knowing my need
to bust
in this
stored lust