Wet Dream

I was asleep in your dreams
But suddenly felt an urge
 
When I opened my eyes  
Felt you cruising my bulge
 
I was stuck in between your legs
Your eyes looking at me
 
I was the object of your play
You had taken me
 
 
I tried to get up  
You pushed me back
 
Lay down quietly you said
If you don’t want a smack
 
I put my hands up
You rode hard for a while
 
Having me when you want
Was your only style
 
Then came the gush  
Washing me wet and rough  
 
You got up and left
Telling me clean it up
 
I felt so used yet loved
It is hard to explain  
 
Your wet presence on me  
Made me whole again