Coming in?

'Coming in?" Such a simple question with no easy answer.
Maybe she just wanted my company
nothing meant sexually.
"Yes"I manage to mutter
but seeing her half naked body made my heart flutter.
Like a clumsy child, I followed her in
knowing I was the sheep in the wolf den.
"Sit, I'll be right back." Such a simple command...
moments pass until it no longer matters,
suddenly I hear soft patter
as I turn to watch her walk through the door
"You ready?" As her dress falls to floor.
"Yes." Was my only manageable blurt
"Good, take me, and make it hurt."
Hours pass like days
just when we thought it was at an end we found each other in new ways.
Tangled in each other's passion,
wearing the other's lust and desire,
each scream adding fuel to the fire.
Even now I remember her taste,
perfectly formed waist,
ample breast
and sinful eyes, putting every saint to the test.
"Are you coming in?" I finally have an answer
"Yes" I'm coming in, my angelic dancer.