After

This morning when I awoke
Smelling like you
Like the sweat that dripped on me
While you came deep into my pussy
I turned over
And hugged your pillow to my face.

The smell of your breath is still heavy on the linen case
That is now pressing to my breasts
As your lips did last night.

The lips of my dripping snatch ache from the kisses you lay there.

My head now presses against the headboard
That my fingers grabbed so tightly
While you pounded me with your cock
(Oh GOD!)
Over and over again.

There are little dark bruises on my hips
Caused by you.
By those strong
Hard
Tanned
Working man’s hands.
When I roll on the sheets to get out of bed I feel that faint pain on my skin
That felt so good last night
And just now reminds me of just how GOOD last night was.

I walk across the carpeted floor into the bathroom
Kicking a sock that you left behind
And look into the mirror.
What a mess.
(Must have looked good last night to get that fucked.)

I step into the shower
And wash you away
Just as quickly as you walked out my door this morning
As I slept.