Peachy

He calls me  
just
to breathe  
heavy
on the other  
line
whilst tapping  
on the  
ensuite
door
and  
it’s apparent
he’s been  
jerking off
to the smut  
we  
whispered
just  
moments ago
whilst
peeking
redtube  
and  
just like a
masochist
he moans
when I grip
the base
of his
sledgehammer  
and
I miss your
pulsating
cascading
flow
escapes his  
blasphemous  
lips
and  
that tight  
grip
he has
around  
my delicate  
neck
when I cum  
all over  
his
rock hard
intrusiveness  
until I’m  
content
and he
makes
me
beg
for more
whilst  
humming
my favourite track  
to distract  
him
from  
blowing
deep inside  
me
and his  
nuts
harden
until his
cock
strains
past  
the point  
of  
no return
and  
we both know
that
we’re fucked
whilst  
looking  
for one another  
in all  
the wrong places
and  
I can’t stop
the  
flashbacks
and  
the creases
of his  
black
jeans
as his junk  
can’t  
move  
sideways  
without drawing  
attention  
to his  
pole
as it seeks
a standing
ovation
and  
he wants  
me
to tell him  
how  
I’m gonna  
trace  
my name  
upon the tip
of his
hardened  
truths
with the tip
of my  
tongue  
as he  
strums  
upon my  
engorged clit
as he navigates
my glistening  
bare
lips
with his
greedy
mouth
before attempting  
to ram
himself  
balls deep
beyond  
my haloed
lips
to measure  
my gag reflex
whilst  
I grip
the length & width
of his  
strategic flow
until
he spreads me
wide
with that look
in his eyes  
beckoning  
me  
to beg him
to drill  
me
harder & deeper
whilst edging  
until  
he triggers  
an avalanche  
of multiple  
gushing O’s
and  
my delicate  
peachy
gash
is delightfully
swollen
and
dripping
with all things
him
and  
I miss you too
escapes  
my lips.