I am split wide.
Open.
Thighs trembling.
Spread.
T I G H T.
Tight tight tight so fucking tight.
I have never taken three before.
Full. F.U.L.L.
So. Fucking. FULL.
More…
MORE.
Greedy.
M O R E…
Four.
I gasp and groan,
panting against the pulse and swell;
the salty wave lapping, pushing,
S U R G I N G
Hot.
Powerful.
Unrestrained.
MyCockMyCockMyCock…
MINE!
Flip.
Twist.
Mount.
Ride.
Own.
OWN.
O W N.
Owned.
Give.
Take.
Rock.
Swivel.
Grasp.
Clasp.
Demand.
Dominate.
Submit.
Feel.
FEEL.
OhGodOhGodOhGod…
Throb.
Undulate.
Quiver.
Flutter.
Shiver.
B U R S T.
The tidal ripple rolls,
spirals,
consumes
Us
both.
I close my eyes. Spread.
Breathe, breathe…
Thighs trembling, I tense.
Don’t forget to breathe…
Tauten.
Inhale…
Milk.
Exhale…
MINE.
M I N E.
Bind. You. To. Me.
I feel the sting of the saltwater tsunami against my cheeks and I tighten again.
MORE.
Clench.
M O R E!
Clasp.
MINE.
Every. Last. Drop.
M I N E!
Rise.
Crest.
Crash.
Collapse.
Cry.
Yes. Big girls do cry.
Your arms surround the crackled fissured driftwood splinters of Me
as I baptize your shoulder
in my tumultuous sea.
You do not presume to change the tide;
Rather,
You roll in the depths of my outpouring,
And trembling once again,
I am
Split.
Wide.
Open.
Very nice. 😀
It was, actually. 😉
The use of the rhymes towards the end just made this so sexy, so smooth, and mmmmnn damn Mrs. Fever, damn great job!!
Thank you.
Very sexy, and it works well think as a poem as well!
Thank you.
It does make an intense mental picture.
😉